Fate-Playing Doll

Tu Lin's face went deathly pale.

He lay on the arena floor.

His body was rigid, twitching and twisted into a grotesque shape.

The vice principal of Divine Wilderness Martial Arts University gritted his teeth. "So this is how Tianhuang Martial Arts University does things! So this is how Jiang Fu does things!"

"To use such a filthy trick!"

Jiang Fu looked taken aback. "Uh... you there, whoever you are. Have you ever killed a Blood-Eyed Golden Tiger?"

The crowd paused.

A Blood-Eyed Golden Tiger?

Jiang Fu said with a straight face, "You know, the most valuable Tier 3 mutated beast? That's its weak point right there. How is that filthy?"

"Back when I was poor, I often hunted Blood-Eyed Golden Tigers in the Wilderness Area. To keep their pelts intact, I went straight for that weak point."

"When I saw this student suddenly turn into a Blood-Eyed Golden Tiger... I couldn't help myself. I took him for one and took him down."

As soon as he finished speaking, people chimed in.

"I've seen Jiang Fu's exam records! Blood-Eyed Golden Tigers were what he hunted most in the early days!"

"Except for the first unlucky batch, who took over a thousand sword thrusts there..."

"He aimed for the backside on all the rest and killed them in one hit!"

"That guy brought it on himself by turning into a Blood-Eyed Golden Tiger. He triggered Jiang Fu's muscle memory!"

"Right, muscle memory!"

"So that spot isn't just the Blood-Eyed Golden Tiger's weak point. It's the weak point of that tiger-shaped Fist Intent too!"

"Write that down. If we ever run into a Martial Artist who can take a tiger's shape, we can try it."

"We might really kill them in one hit!"

The vice principal: "..."

Ye Tianhe: "..."

Gu Lin: