After being forced back, Tiger did not retreat. He dug his forepaws hard into the ground, his eyes wide as he let out a low growl.
The next moment, he stomped the ground and sprang up like a cannonball, hurtling toward Orange Cat Person Husky and his group.
Orange Cat Person Husky and the others wanted to resist, but seeing the force of Tiger's charge, they could clearly tell that even if they blocked it, their bones would be broken. They wisely dodged aside, planning to avoid the brunt of the attack before striking back.
Who would have thought that after Tiger landed from his leap, he paid no attention to Orange Cat Person Husky and the others? He jumped again and lunged forward.
Seeing Tiger's movement, Orange Cat Person Husky's expression changed at once. He quickly shouted, "Paike!"
Paike was directly in front of Tiger. Knowing that Husky and the other adults were not easy to deal with, Tiger had decided from the very beginning to hunt Paike for food.
Paike, the little fox boy who had become Tiger's target, stood there tensely with a dagger in hand. As he watched Tiger draw closer and closer, he wanted to fight back, but his hands were shaking violently, and he could not exert any strength at all.
Husky and the others could not help feeling despair. They wanted to save Paike, but there was simply no time.
The elderly Husky looked grim. Tiger Person Tyson's eyes turned bloodshot, Rat Person Heitu pursed his lips, and the male and female swordsmen both frowned deeply.
Just then, just as Tiger was about to pounce on Paike, the little fox boy, his momentum suddenly stalled without warning. It was as if he had been caught on an invisible iron hook, his body suspended