When it heard Yang Ye, the tiger pressed its body closer to the ground, and it gazed at the violet mink with a pleading expression that filled its eyes.

The violet mink hurriedly shook its little head to indicate that it refused to kill the tiger.

The bitter smile on Yang Ye’s face grew even more bitter as he said, “Little Fellow, if I don’t kill it, then I’ll fail even if I leave this place alive!”

The violet mink continued shaking its head, and it seemed to feel ...