Burial

Even though Bai Di tried his best to dodge, he was still burned by the flames. His snow-white fur was charred.

Yan looked at his miserable appearance and was quite proud. "I gave you a chance to cooperate with us. You're the one who's stupid and doesn't know how to seize the opportunity. In that case, we'll have to send you off ourselves."

Bai Di didn't argue. There was a faint flash of electricity when his tiger claws touched the ground.

The sea of fire spread and surrounded the white tiger.

He was forced to retreat step by step, looking even more miserable.

Yan deliberately turned the flames in the grass into countless fire snakes. They pounced on Bai Di from all directions, leaving him nowhere to hide. More and more burns appeared on his body, and the smell of burning flesh filled the air.

Even when forced into a corner, Bai Di never looked anxious or desperate.