Zhan Qingfeng felt a ball of fire rise through his chest as he cursed, wondering why these two Cat-bodied Tigers which were previously both fierce and ready to fight each other had suddenly become like this. Today is simply too strange… But if you don't go up there, where would I put my face? And shall I win?

And so Young Master Zhan growled with rage and grabbed the Cat-bodied Tiger, throwing it into the arena. At the same time, he commanded fiercely. "Bite it to death for me! Claw it to death!"

If the Cat-bodied Tiger could understand his words, it would likely wail loudly on the spot. Granddaddy ah, please don't mess around, are you sure you're not joking?

With a heavy pu sound, the Cat-bodied Tiger finally landed on the ground. The moment it raised its head, it saw the king of the Cat-bodied Tigers—Little Purple! A pair of icy cold eyes stared emotionlessly at it.

Its mind revolving quickly, this Cat-bodied Tiger hurriedly bowed lowly and with a weak meow, it raised its paws an