While he was stunned, Xuexue leapt onto the back of the tiger, forcefully slapped its buttocks, and said, "Aren't you going to run? Are you waiting to be fed?"
Suddenly ridden by Xuexue, the tiger felt somewhat displeased. However, the masked man before it was no ordinary person; he had the aura of a strong being.
The tiger could not concern itself with much else and started to run with all its might.
Damn it, without my martial power restored, it's better to keep a low profile as a tiger.
When Long Yi crawled out of the ruins, the man and tiger had long since disappeared without a trace.
"Prince, are you alright?"
With his hands behind his back, Long Rui coldly said, "What could possibly happen to me?"
"But what about the tiger just now?"
"What tiger? I didn't see any," Long Rui feigned ignorance masterfully.