Chen Guan waited until nighttime, and only then did the cries gradually fade away.
The tigers watching over him had long been restless, pacing around the area anxiously. Occasionally, they would shoot Chen Guan a vicious and unfriendly glare.
Chen Guan thought to himself, "It should be coming out soon, right? If not, these tigers might actually attack me out of desperation."
But after waiting for a while, it was already midnight, and there was still no sign of the Warring States returning.
"Did it fall asleep from exhaustion? Are we going to spend the night here?" Chen Guan grumbled in his heart.
Unexpectedly, just as he thought, the Warring States didn't return all night. The next morning, it came bounding down the mountain path, wagging its tail happily.
Chen Guan breathed a sigh of relief, glad that nothing had happened.
