บท 492: Chapter 493: Short-tempered Little Milk Voice

The others nearby weren't faring much better, with pale faces all around.

The elderly couple didn't seem afraid, but to avoid arousing suspicion amongst the rest, they too feigned anxious expressions.

Chen Jianjun, on the other hand, had positioned himself between his parents and his little daughter from the very beginning, warily watching the enormous tiger with his body rapidly entering a combat stance.

One could never let their guard down, he concluded from his multiple near-death experiences.

So even if Guibao was the Little Divine Dragon, he remained on high alert.

Just as the group was locked in a standoff with the fierce tiger, a peevish, childish voice suddenly rang out: "Scram!"

Turning around, they saw a rosy-cheeked little girl, hands on her hips, glaring fiercely at the enormous tiger.

The Little Princess was in a rush to find her third sister, no time to be distracted by a potential meal.

They'd deal with it when they get back!