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Assassin: "Kill—"

Chi Zheng's expression turned cold as she met the attack head-on.

With a flash of sword light, the two men in black fell to the ground almost simultaneously, without even having time to let out a scream.

Qi Yitang dared not let the two little ones see this, so she pressed their heads tightly into her arms.

Qin Yuanchao sent out many assassins, but Xie Ling was not unprepared. The guards protecting Qi Yitang were the elite of the elite, and they would kill as many as they came.

Gradually, the main tent was littered with corpses, and the sounds of fighting outside began to subside.

Qi Yitang listened intently for a moment, and the tension in her heart eased.

Have they all been resolved?

But before she could even breathe a sigh of relief, a wild beast's roar came from outside the tent, "Roar—"

The low growl of the king of beasts sent shivers down one's spine, making one's eardrums tingle and one's heart tremble.

[666, there's a second level.]

[It's like being attacked from both sides, so thrilling!]

Qi Yitang's pupils shrank suddenly, and everyone else was on high alert.

A huge beast claw hooked onto the bright yellow wall of the main tent, and with a "ripping" sound, easily tore open a hideous gash.

That was a tiger that had gone mad.

Its eyes were bloodshot, it weighed about two shi (one shi = sixty kilograms), and drool dripped from the corners of its mouth. Its huge head slowly turned towards them, and its amber vertical pupils gleamed with a dark light behind the tattered curtains.

Even though her mind was screaming "Run!", Qi Yitang didn't dare to move in the face of the immense pressure from the beast.

She was afraid that if she made a move, she would trigger the tiger's hunting instincts.

The two little ones in my arms trembled with fear at the tiger's roar, but they wisely bit their lips and didn't cry out.

Chi Zheng was as taut as a fully drawn bow, gripping the hilt of her sword tightly.

Xie Changqing swallowed hard, and all the guards around him held their breath, but none of them dared to make a move.

Because the first person to rush in will inevitably become a victim of the tiger.

In the end, it was the tiger that made the first move.

It let out a low growl and pounced on the nearest guard.

Chi Zheng was the first to go forward.

When facing such a fierce tiger, the advantage of a strong physique becomes apparent.

Her strike was powerful and fierce, the blade aimed directly at the tiger's side. The thrust was precise and ruthless, tearing a bloody gash in the tiger's belly.

The tiger roared in pain and turned to swat at her with its claws. Chi Zheng dodged to the side, but the claws grazed her shoulder, tearing a bloody gash. She didn't even flinch.

Xie Changqing seized every opportunity to dodge and look for chances to attack.

Mei Shu and Wu Shuang also assist in the attack. Don't be fooled by Wu Shuang's cute appearance; she is by no means simple.

Mei Shu wielded a long whip made of bone spikes, and her weapon was a pair of iron hammers.

Surrounded by the crowd, the tiger suffered more and more wounds, letting out angry yet weak growls. The more injured it became, the more frenzied it became.

It suddenly flung off its long whip, slapped Xie Changqing with its claw, sending him flying backward. Then it turned around and opened its mouth to bite Chi Zheng. Chi Zheng raised her sword to block, but the force of the blow sent her sliding more than ten feet backward.

Princess Anping cursed under her breath and joined in.

Qi Yitang and Yuan Shu each carried one of Jiahe and Jiasui, looking for an opportunity to retreat.

"Your Majesty, quick, over here—"

But just then, after a tiger's roar, Jiahe couldn't help but let out a sob.

Qi Yitang's heart sank, and she quickly covered her mouth, "Don't cry!"

Actually, it's quite an achievement for the two little ones to have persevered this far. Adults would be sweating profusely and their legs would go weak in the face of such a scene, let alone five-year-old children.

Unfortunately, the cry attracted the tiger's attention.

Its sharp tiger eyes stared straight at him. Even a tiger can't change its nature of bullying the weak and fearing the strong. If it can't deal with a few tough guys, it will deal with women and children.

With a kick of its hind legs, it charged straight toward Qi Yitang, its bloodied tiger's mouth wide open, its fangs menacing.

[Female supporting character, run! If she gets caught, the tiger won't even need his mother to cook when he gets home.]

Please, let's not tell scary jokes at a time like this!

Qi Yitang knew he should run, but how could two legs compare to four?

In addition, for some reason today, she felt a dull pain in her lower abdomen after running a few steps, and she didn't have time to dodge it.

As Mad Tiger drew ever closer to Qi Yitang, Chi Zheng and the others, as if the sky were about to collapse, rushed towards him.

"Tangtang—"

Just then, a slender figure rushed over from the side and blocked Qi Yitang's way.