Andrew himself was not afraid to face off against a fierce tiger. However, in this critical moment. This tiger's combat power was definitely beyond what any ordinary human could handle.

Andrew's mind raced as he quickly thought through possible strategies.

Just then, a sharp crack suddenly rang out—it was a very faint sound of bone breaking.

Even with Andrew's composure, his eyelid could not help but twitch.

The sound had come from Chantelle, and he could not help but silently curse at their luck.

The black-furred beast's fierce, glowing eyes immediately locked onto their hiding spot. It tilted its head, seeming somewhat puzzled and uncertain as if wondering whether it had heard correctly.

After letting out two frustrated roars, the Dire Tiger began walking toward the stone formation. The stench hit them head-on, making them want to vomit.

Chantelle pressed her hands tightly over her mouth as cold sweat poured down her forehead. At this moment, her heart rate peaked.