Snow Colors Come Alive

Pi Fuxie, though he was the Pi Family's poster-child genius, was only at the Foundation Establishment stage.

Although Ning Zhuo was also at Foundation Establishment, and his cultivation was even weaker than Pi Fuxie's, he had killed Golden Cores and Nascent Souls alike. He had even faced a Transformation Spirit Level opponent head-on!

Pi Fuxie's eyelids twitched. Sensing Ning Zhuo's surging confidence, he became even less willing to accept the challenge.

For a moment, he was at a loss. He began to regret greeting Shen Xi and the others, leaving himself with no way out now.

If he truly retreated without fighting and word got back to the lineage, Pi Fuxie's days would be miserable. He would lose a layer of skin.

"Hahahaha!" At that moment, the Tiger Demon beside Pi Fuxie burst into loud laughter.

"A mere brat with such a huge mouth. Let this lord have a taste of you!"

This Tiger Demon was quite formidable and had only recently been successfully recruited by Pi Fuxie.

Just as Shen Xi had once drawn close to Ning Zhuo, Pi Fuxie had deliberately approached the Tiger Demon. Their original intentions had been the same. But after spending time together, Ning Zhuo had displayed his own strength, prompting Shen Xi to wisely adjust his attitude at once and treat Ning Zhuo as an equal.

When Pi Fuxie saw the Tiger Demon laughing, his eyes immediately lit up.

The Tiger Demon clasped his fists and solemnly said to Pi Fuxie, "Young Master Pi, we have only met a few times, yet you gifted me a soul tattoo. I should do my part and help you win back your face!"

Pi Fuxie breathed a sigh of relief, delight filling his heart. This was undoubtedly the best response—he would not need to enter the