He wanted to personally send that kid to his death...
But that kid couldn't die yet.
"Alright, you take him in." He wouldn't miss this chance for a free favor.
Trainer Zhou walked up to Xiaocong, grabbed his arm, and dragged him forcefully toward the cage.
"Let go of me! I can walk by myself!" Xiaocong struggled hard, refusing to cooperate.
Trainer Zhou stopped and sneered at him, "Kid, you disobey normally, today I'm personally sending you in, and you won't be coming back!"
After speaking loudly, he quickly muttered in a low voice, "There's a dagger on my waist."
Xiaocong's arm touched something hard, and he quickly understood. Raising his hand, he pushed Zhou's body, "Get off, I can walk myself!"
He swiftly pulled out the dagger and shoved Zhou aside, then ran quickly toward the cage.
The iron door opened, and he walked in fearlessly. The leopard opened its mouth wide, letting out an excited howl at him.
Xiaocong leaned against the iron cage, very calm.
