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A low growl rumbled out. The little White Tiger's eyes narrowed, its aura fierce and terrifying as it glared coldly at the female disciple who had just spoken.
It had clearly heard what she said, and was enraged. To it, her words were an insult.
"Slap yourself, or you'll bring a great calamity upon yourselves!"
The coachman on the Chariot spoke, his gaze icy and murderous.
"Fellow Daoist, the child doesn't know any better. Don't take it to heart."
Tao Ye tried to reason with him. Though he was indeed to blame for how things had started, how could he, as an elder, let his disciple suffer?
"The disaster comes from the mouth. This is a lesson for her. Otherwise, how will she remember? I'm already going easy on her. If the White Tiger really makes a move, you'll lose your lives."
The coachman spoke coldly, his expression utterly emotionless. Though he was human, he felt no sympathy just because they were of the same race. Instead, he was throwing his weight around under the tiger's protection.
The guards around them stepped forward, their armor gleaming with a dark light, each one radiating killing intent. Inside the Chariot, the little White Tiger had risen to its feet, its fierce aura surging.
Su Ye looked at the little White Tiger in the Chariot. His gaze, usually as still as an ancient well, now gleamed. Lately, he'd been so busy cultivating that he hadn't had a chance to enjoy himself. How about a whole-tiger feast?
The White Tiger in the Chariot sensed Su Ye's gaze and felt its Divine Soul tremble. As a powerful Fierce Beast, its instincts were exceptionally keen. It stopped looking at the girl and turned its eyes to Su Ye instead, a cold glint