The narrow mountain path and numbers advantage offered no chance for advantage.
The uneven underbrush along the roadside robbed Old Yuan and his group of any flexibility.
Faced with the blocking tiger, their only choice was to fight head-on.
"Use this!"
Yuan Yindi handed over wooden spears one by one from the back, which Old Yuan passed to Yuan Pandi and the others.
The wooden spears weren't very long, but they were sufficient to fend off the tiger's pounces and strikes.
However, to take down this blocking tigress, relying solely on a few wooden spears in hand was clearly inadequate.
Having once caught a big tiger, they were honestly a bit greedy.
The king when a tiger enters the forest!
In this forest, the tiger held an inherent advantage.
Old Yuan and his sons wanted to bring down the tigress; they needed to rack their brains for a proper method. But clearly, they didn't have time to think of a workable solution now.
"Dad, what should we do?"
