"Who said anything about scaring me into wetting myself, big brother? You've got it all wrong," Poor Tiger retorted, as if the fear he felt upon hearing the words 'Demon Beast' had completely vanished.
"Holy crap, the Demon Beast is right in front of you!" Mu Can suddenly pointed ahead and exclaimed.
The next moment, Mu Can felt a lightness beneath him and fell off Poor Tiger's back, landing on his back with his limbs in the air.
Clumsy
"Ouch, that totally killed me." Clumsy fell onto Mu Can and started complaining in pain.
"Hehe, I'm better off, I can fly." Little Red immediately fluttered up and gently landed next to Mu Can.
Looking ahead, Poor Tiger was nowhere to be seen.
"Brother Tiger, where are you? I was just kidding, there's no such thing as a Demon Beast," Mu Can said with a mix of laughter and helplessness.
Mu Can hadn't expected Poor Tiger to be so terrified of the Demon Beast to such an extent.
