Thud, thud!
Two sections of frosted severed arms fell from the cracks of the rock walls, landed on a nearly one-meter-high pile of arms with a dull sound, slid down, and finally rolled in front of a furry claw.
The Ice Toothed Tiger's small claw subconsciously stepped back, looking somewhat fatigued and slightly disgusted at the arm.
At that moment, a hand gently touched its head, caressing along its somewhat sparkling fur.
"Tired?"
"Woof~"
The Ice Toothed Tiger squinted its eyes and raised its head vigorously, seeming to thoroughly enjoy Chen Yixin's caresses.
Watching the somewhat disheveled Ice Toothed Tiger, Chen Yixin wore a look of pity in her eyes. This child had been personally revived by her, and due to the conflict of primary and secondary attributes, it hadn't grown at all for nearly a year. Treasured by the entire research institute, it barely fought or even used its skills. To have come this far was already impressive.
