Xu Zhiming sensed Tao Jianli's vitality, and his expression tightened slightly.
No wonder he was Old Six.
That vitality was enough to surpass many people.
Without Bai Xuan, he probably really would not have been able to stop Tao Jianli.
After all, Darkness True Meaning had an outstanding concealment effect, and since Tao Jianli could so easily shake off the others, his martial skill had clearly been cultivated to S-grade as well.
Only Bai Xuan, with vitality around a hundred thousand and an understanding of Wind True Meaning, could keep up with him.
"Bai Xuan, go fight him. I'll cover you from the side. If you win, I'll give you ten bottles of Little Sweet Water."
Hearing this, Tao Jianli's heart sank. He could handle Xu Zhiming in a fight.
But against the Evil Eye White Tiger, whose speed exceeded his and whose combat power was stronger than his, it was truly hard to say.
He could neither escape nor defeat it.
"Damn it, Xu Zhiming, you have no martial virtue! If you've got the guts, fight me one-on-one!"
Xu Zhiming patted the tiger's head.
"Wherever I point, attack."
Bai Xuan bared his fangs, revealing a bloodbasin of a mouth. Ten bottles of Little Sweet Water were good stuff.
"I'll let you, Old Six, learn how powerful Great King Bai Xuan is!"
"I want S-grade ones!"
"Fine."
Seeing this, Tao Jianli immediately concealed himself.
The next instant, a bolt of thunder struck down upon his head, forcing Tao Jianli out.
"You have no—"
Before he could finish speaking, Bai Xuan's tiger claw followed him like a shadow.
Moreover, the thunder contained second-level True Intent, continuously numbing his body.
For the first time, Tao Jianli truly experienced how troublesome Xu Zhiming was.
He had not fought Xu Zhiming head-on before, but