Su Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly; he didn't expect that the final trial Mo Fei encountered would be the Four Symbols Spiritual Beasts. He wondered if it was the same for everyone or if it was random.
"Puchi puchi (Come on, Little Mo)!" The normally soft and calm Ruan Ruan on his shoulder looked tense.
Mo Fei took a deep breath and tightened his grip on the Black Moon Divine Branch.
The battle was about to break out. The White Tiger let out an angry roar and took the lead. Its sharp claws raised as the fierce Gold Element rapidly converged.
With one claw swipe, it instantly transformed into a silver gang several feet long, severing gold and jade, tearing through space and slashing towards Mo Fei!
Such an attack stung the eyes of those watching, its sharpness far surpassing that of the Golden Axe wielded by the Golden Horned Bull Demon earlier.
Mo Fei as well didn't want to take the hit head-on and quickly sidestepped.
