The night was hot.
However, Chu Xiaoye's heart was a little cold.
If he was not wrong, that imposing figure should be a tiger.
However, how could a tiger that had always lived in the jungle come to this grassland with sparse trees?
Even if the environment was ruined and the tigers had no choice but to migrate, they would never migrate so far away.
The only possibility was that humans had deliberately brought them here.
Chu Xiaoye suddenly thought of the broken-horned rhinoceros he had seen when he went to the river to drink water.
The broken horn of the rhinoceros was very flat. It did not seem to have been broken during a fight, and it could not have been done by a poacher.
If it was done by a poacher, the rhinoceros would have died long ago. Furthermore, the rhinoceros horn would be cruelly uprooted from the flesh.
Then, there was only one possibility.