With this thought budding in her mind, Xu Ying couldn't wait to see the results.
Though she wasn't sure if Ling Yu would develop a psychological shadow from her being such a big villain.
After recovering from Brother Leopard's scent attack, Xu Ying put on her helmet, lifted the dark visor, mustered up her courage, and approached the Cheetah Leader with a small flashlight in hand.
Under the flashlight's beam, Xu Ying saw a noticeable ulcer on the palate of the Cheetah Leader's mouth, with surrounding tissue already inflamed and swollen.
"The oral ulcer is quite serious. From the looks of it, was the wound caused by a sharp bone while eating?"
The Cheetah Leader nodded, letting out a low whimper, like a big cat acting coy, which was a sign of the wound's pain.
Cheetahs don't roar like lions or tigers; their calls are more like kitten sounds, with purrs and chirps, contrasting sharply with their appearance.
Xu Ying couldn't help but gently pat the Cheetah Leader's ear in comfort.
