Without the tiger roar, succeeding in this step would be useless. It would also mean he had lost the most effective way to grow within the Four Symbols Primordial Chaos Army.
"Hmm?"
Li Tianming's consciousness sank into the tiger tongue. Through it, the gaze of his will suddenly flooded into the interior of the small tiger military talisman!
In that instant, Li Tianming seemed to see countless Primordial Chaos Clan warriors, mounted on golden-armored horses, appearing before him. They were predecessors of the Primordial Chaos Clan who had shed blood upon battlefields. Desolate and weighty, their killing intent soared to the heavens, as did their fury.
Their eyes locked onto Li Tianming's will at once!
"Star Realm Clan?"
"Die! Die!"
"A Star Realm Clan dares steal the military command inheritance of our race? A crime deserving ten thousand deaths!"
"Destroy his will!"
What Li Tianming never expected was that he had provoked the furious wrath of these old soldiers' wills. This was an extremely dangerous moment. When an army of thousands saw him as their enemy, he felt like a praying mantis trying to stop a chariot!
"Kill!"
Worthy of being veteran soldiers, they roared and charged straight at Li Tianming. For an enemy to steal their inheritance was undoubtedly touching their reverse scales. Even in death, they could not forget it!
Li Tianming was speechless. This was simply the worst possible situation. All he wanted to say right now was, "I'm not fucking from the Star Realm Clan!"
At the very least, his primary identity was a beastmaster of the symbiotic cultivation system!
Yet now, having been identified as a thieving Star Realm Clan member, he might very well fail to steal the chicken and lose the rice besides. His spiritual will would be savagely battered, and even his