Chapter 103: Please Have Mercy on Me

At this moment, Xiao Yang was tirelessly disciplining the tiger.

Though the Mystic Ice White Tiger’s eyes burned with intense anger, it was utterly helpless.

Every word it uttered had to obey; otherwise, it would suffer the torment of its soul being torn apart.

“Why are you glaring at me like that?” Xiao Yang said irritably.

The Mystic Ice White Tiger turned its head away resentfully, refusing to look at the face it detested so deeply.

“One day, I will tear you apart,” it vowed silently.

“Are you badmouthing me?” Xiao Yang’s right eyelid twitched, and he kicked out in displeasure.

“You’re asking for death!” The tiger couldn’t hold back any longer and suddenly stood up.

But a faint voice rang in its ears.

“Lie down!”

Boom! Dust flew everywhere as the white tiger collapsed to the ground.

Yet its eyes never left Xiao Yang, filled with unprecedented humiliation.

“Don’t get cocky, kid. One day, I’ll rip you to shreds!” it roared so loudly it made Xiao Yang’s ears ache.

He simply stepped forward and kicked it twice.

Though he knew this wouldn’t harm the white tiger, teasing his opponent gave him a perverse satisfaction.

“If you’ve got the guts, kill me,” the tiger snapped, furious.

Damn it, after living for over a thousand years, it had never been so insulted.

Thinking about the countless years ahead being controlled, it finally exploded in fury.

Unleashing its full power, it desperately resisted the force of the contract and struggled to stand.

“Kill me if you can!” it taunted loudly.

Xiao Yang raised an eyebrow, a faint sneer flashing in his eyes.

“I won’t kill you. Does that bother you?” he said with a wicked grin.

If anyone who knew Xiao Yang were here, they’d be stunned. This cheeky, shameless person wasn’t the Xiao Yang they knew.

Now, Xiao Yang had completely let loose.

After ten years of suppressed life, always wearing a mask and hiding his true feelings, he finally revealed his real self.

“Shameless villain!” the Mystic Ice White Tiger panted with fury but was utterly powerless against Xiao Yang.

In the end, it lay on the ground, sulking in silence.

“Ha ha ha!” Xiao Yang laughed heartily.

This was the first time he’d seen a tiger sulk like a child.

But soon, he pulled the tiger up and they resumed their journey.

As evening approached, Xiao Yang finally reached the Beast Wasteland.

He had expected this place to be teeming with monsters, but now it seemed far less lively.

Looking around, apart from a few scattered low-level beasts, he saw no others.

“How strange! My master once said that beasts in the wasteland come in droves,” he murmured, glancing suspiciously at the surroundings.

“Could it be I came to a fake Beast Wasteland?”

His gaze fell on the Mystic Ice White Tiger beside him, and a thought struck him.

With a beast of the Monster King realm by his side, who in their right mind would dare to show up? That’d be asking for death.

“You’d better shrink down, preferably into a little cat,” he said bluntly.

“No,” the white tiger replied coldly.

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