"Brother Xuan, let me tell you, those two tigers were like super beasts, they opened their huge bloody mouths and pounced right at us... but who am I? I gave it a punch and made that tiger piss its pants..."
As soon as they set out, Huzi started boasting non-stop, spitting everywhere, as if he wanted to recount every word unsaid during those days in the mountains.
Before Liu Zixuan could speak, Jiang Yunxuan coldly interrupted, "Idiot, do tigers in your family wear pants?"
"I..." Huzi's face turned red, and he defensively said, "It's just a metaphor, okay!"
Jiang Yunxuan glanced at Huzi, then smugly said to Liu Zixuan, "Tigers and such are just zoo animals; nothing worth bragging about. Let me tell you, I once fell into a lake, and a white flood dragon as thick as a water tank almost swallowed me!"
"A water tank thick? More like a small water snake!" Huzi mocked.
