Bei Feng was still sitting at his same position, not moving a single muscle as the tiger pounced towards him. From the perspective of Jiang Ranran and Ji Wuxie, the weirdo was obviously scared silly. His death was imminent.
But as the huge tiger reached Bei Feng's side, the most unimaginable thing happened, which caused Jiang Ranran and Ji Wuxie's mouth to drop in a most dramatic fashion.
"Wuu!"
The incomparably ferocious tiger was no different from a large kitten at this moment. It lay down beside Bei Feng, rubbing its face against his sleeves while purring affectionately.
Bei Feng chuckled lightly and rubbed the tiger on the head. The tiger snuggled even closer as a look of enjoyment came over its face. Its eyes had also narrowed into mere slits.
The tiger was extremely fluffy, and its fur was exceedingly smooth. It felt really nice to pet.
"Tiger King, you haven't left yet?"