Su Luo’s attention returned to the body of the fierce black tiger. She very cautiously walked up to the front of it a step.
Even though the fighting had already subsided, the Amethyst Crystal Fish was still in the fierce black tiger’s hand. How could she get it back without sending in an army and not being met with bloodshed? It was very obvious that this slow-witted tiger had some kind of a peculiar, complicated feeling towards the Amethyst Crystal Fish.