Just at this moment, the clouds dispersed, and a bright moon hung high above in the night sky. With a howl, the echo rang clear and loud, and in an instant, Doggy's figure leaped from in front of the brilliant moon, its front paws barely touching the ground as it charged towards the big tiger, leaving the lush grass and forest flailing behind. The mud kicked up by its paws in the run seemed like layers of mist dispersing in the darkness.
Butcher Zhang was terrified and scrambled to get out of the way, tumbling over a few times. Before he could stand up, he hurriedly crawled to pick up his fallen pig-slaughtering knife and then scooted backwards, thinking another wolf must have rushed out from somewhere.
The big tiger was only concerned with saving its life; it had developed some intelligence and recognized that Lin Suqing was not easy to deal with. As for what descended from the sky, the tiger had no idea, with no time even to get a clear look, instinct urging it to run away!