Angry and horrified roars echoed endlessly beneath the demonic evil energy.
The phantom of the demonic tiger enveloped the sky and earth, exuding a monstrous slaughter intent that was terrifying to the extreme. However, at this moment, it was as quiet as if it were being completely controlled.
A petite figure abruptly appeared above the demonic tiger. It was Hong Xiaoxing.
Her small face was deathly pale, her clothes were stained with blood, and her aura was sluggish. Yet, despite her approach, the demonic tiger showed not the slightest resistance.
"Good thing I brought the treasure my old man gave me. Otherwise, I really would've bitten the dust this time."
Hong Xiaoxing felt a burst of relief. Looking at the massive treasure of a demonic tiger beneath her, she immediately narrowed her eyes happily into crescent moons. "What a huge treasure! When I get back, I can casually refine it into a Tier-3 Top-Grade Immortal Treasure."
