At this moment, the mother tiger no longer had any milk.
"No milk, we must pull through!"
Just as this thought arose, the mother tiger, who originally had her eyes closed, suddenly opened them, filled with unwillingness.
Seeing this, Xu Binghu leaped up and swiftly retreated backward.
At the same time, he gripped the bow with his left hand, held the arrow with his right, drew the bow to full tension, veins bulging.
"Whoosh!"
A sharp sound pierced the air as a swift silhouette shot toward the mother tiger.
"Clang!"
Instantly, a crisp metallic sound echoed.
It was seen that the extremely fast arrow, capable of piercing mountains and stones, struck the mother tiger's hide and fell off, leaving only a mark.
Xu Binghu widened his eyes in disbelief at the mother tiger's incredible defense, his arrow being of no use at all.
Meanwhile, the mother tiger, originally lying down, saw her two cubs that had died tragically.
