"Putting the Chaos Fate Infant at the very front to withstand the first wave of pressure made things much easier."
As for why the Chaos Fate Infant's resistance was so strong while enduring the tiger's roar, Li Tianming guessed it had something to do with Miaomiao. After all, the wills of those veteran soldiers were condensed upon the imprints of the Primordial Chaos Tiger Ancestor. Using the Primordial Chaos Tiger Ancestor's roar as a medium and having the Fate Infant of the Primordial Chaos Thunder Demon receive it was like first stopping a high-speed carriage, drastically reducing its speed, then slowly distributing it to the other Fate Infants!
After doing this, Li Tianming immediately found the entire process of enduring the tiger's roar far more comfortable.
Why could the years remain tranquil? Because Miaomiao was carrying the burden and forging ahead at the front!
Though this Chaos Fate Infant belonged to Li Tianming, it was also connected to Miaomiao. As the Fate Infant endured most of the impact, Miaomiao was utterly drunk from it, crying that it wanted to sleep.
Yet even someone who desperately wanted to sleep would be unable to do so after being grabbed and force-fed another bowl of strong liquor. Thus, Miaomiao howled as it helped Li Tianming endure the first wave of the Primordial Chaos Tiger Roar's impact...
Outwardly, this manifested as Li Tianming suddenly seeming far less pained. His expression eased, his twisted features gradually becoming solemn, reverent, and filled with yearning for the battlefield.
This was actually a sign that he was absorbing the tiger's roar exceptionally well. However, not many people noticed Li Tianming's change at this point, because most of them had yet to mount their tigers!
But Gu Xiongzhou noticed.
"Huh? His condition suddenly improved? Did he find the trick?"