Pity

As soon as the lion finished speaking, Xue Ling threw a fireball at its tail.

The fur on its tail burned, scaring the lion so much that it quickly rolled on the ground to extinguish the flames.

He looked at his burned tail and couldn't help but be furious. "How dare you attack me when you know who I am? Do you want to die?!"

Xue Ling chuckled, not taking his threat seriously at all. "Even if your father comes personally, I won't show mercy."

"How dare you?!"

Xue Ling said, "If you know what's good for you, hand that fox over to me immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."

When the lion heard this, he was even angrier. "Don't you dare touch me!"

Xue Ling didn't say anything. He threw another fireball, scaring the lion into dodging. He shouted at the guards behind him, "Why are you still standing there? Help me beat him up!"

Hence, his guards all rolled up their sleeves and fought with Xue Ling.