The White Tiger had obviously sensed the danger too.
It crouched low, its front paws uneasily scratching the ground, emitting a roar akin to a warning, a sign of encountering a formidable enemy.
Gu Shengyin suddenly felt a jolt in her heart. Just as she was about to speak to stop it, she noticed a shadow flashing in front of her.
A black mist dispersed from the doll's body and quickly formed into a fierce ghostly face mid-air, rushing towards the White Tiger at great speed.
By the looks of it, it held nothing back!
The White Tiger suddenly brandished its sharp claws.
Gu Shengyin watched as the enormous form of the White Tiger clashed with the shadow, finally letting out an "Aow" and swallowing the black wraith down its throat.
Yet in Gu Shengyin's eyes, it was the White Tiger's specially tempered coat, impervious even to bullets, being gnawed through by the ghostly face, creating several holes.
The system sighed: "Host, your doll is so ferocious!"
