So she believed her master was very powerful—powerful as the heavens.
"Fine, but don't let there be a next time, okay?"
Red Tiger shook his head with a bitter expression. Then he spread his wings and flew toward where little Nannan was pointing. He had no idea how many times he had said the words "no next time."
Every time, he made an exception. What could he do? This was his little master, after all. Sigh, even with tears in his eyes, he had to spoil her.
"Little Tiger, it's him. Kill him for me."
Little Nannan lay sprawled across Red Tiger's back and happened to spot the middle-aged man fleeing in haste. Red Tiger then descended before him.
"Tell me, where did you take the kitten?"
Little Nannan stood atop Red Tiger's head, hands on her hips as she interrogated the middle-aged man.
Looking at little Nannan, then at Red Tiger, the richly dressed middle-aged man's eyes widened. Why did this little girl have such a powerful Demon Beast?
Had he known this, even if he had ten thousand times the courage, he would not have dared offend this little girl.
"I... I gave the spirit cat to the City Lord."
The middle-aged man answered obediently, his voice full of humility. Before Red Tiger, he did not even dare raise his head.
At those words, Red Tiger let out a howl. The middle-aged man before him, along with the manor behind him, all turned to drifting ash. Then Red Tiger spread his wings and flew toward the tallest building in the city.
In Red Tiger's understanding, among humans, the place where the person of highest status lived was usually the most luxurious. And in this regard, Red Tiger was actually right.
Upon arriving at the City Lord Mansion, they