Zhan Yun couldn't help but ask the little tiger, "Don't you know that people from the outside world rarely make it back alive?"
The little tiger thought to itself, "I don't know."
Then, the little tiger said, "I hardly ever come to the edge of the forest. I have my own territory and seldom leave it. I haven't really seen people from the outside world before."
"Didn't you say you ate humans ten years ago?" Zhan Yun asked.
"The ones I ate were not from the outside world; they were the idiots from the Dayan Dynasty who were so full of themselves, trying to capture me as a pet. Plus, I've always disliked unstable spaces. What if Lord Tiger gets swept away to the outside world?" the little tiger said.
Well, even though the little tiger was a native creature of the forest, it wasn't very clear about the matter either.
So, Zhan Yun stopped asking the little tiger these troublesome questions and decided to look for answers himself.