The tiger corpse suddenly unleashed a supreme move, using a Heaven-Mocking Star to trap Marquis Shen.
Zhou You's body trembled at the sight, and a sensation of being scratched right where it itched rose in his heart.
Because this move had the same wondrous effect as the Doumu Profound Female Transfer Art.
Between the tiger corpse's claws lay an endless starry sky, containing the power of space formed from countless billions.
Marquis Shen was not trapped within a tiny space. Above, below, and all around him stretched a starry sky with no end in sight; no matter how he charged, he could not fly beyond the area covered by the tiger corpse's palm.
With such inspiration flashing before him, even if he encountered it only once, it was worth risking his life to watch the battle.
Zhou You's ten fingers twitched. He desperately wanted to practice the Transfer Technique on the spot and absorb the essence of the tiger corpse's Heaven-Mocking Star.
Previously, Zhou You had shut himself away to build a cart behind closed doors, practicing with the Heart Demon Ring, and had thought he had achieved minor success in the Transfer Technique.
Yet after seeing the tiger corpse, he realized that even after reaching great mastery, he would not compare to a single finger of the tiger corpse's "Heaven-Mocking Star."
Alas, he had finally encountered a technique he could understand, only to see a gap despairingly vast.
But was that not precisely the meaning of those who came later pursuing the predecessors along the path of fist martial arts?
Life was vast and boundless. On the great road opened by fist martial arts, if there were no one ahead and one could only race wildly alone, never knowing whether one was fast or slow, it was still better