The Panther King didn't let its guard down one bit. There was a sense of beauty all around the Panther King. Its muscles—filled with an explosive power—were taut and tense, ready to spring into action and erupt with astonishing power anytime.
Roar~!
"Discuss? Is this the attitude of someone here to discuss matters?"
A frosty feeling like that of ice and snow rushed toward them as it exhibited its intense distrust of them to the fullest.
For a moment, Wang Ming found himself somewhat at a loss for words. So many tigers coming here at the same time certainly didn't seem as if they were any sincere in having a discussion.
However, it wasn't like there was anything he could do about it either.