Big Tiger shifted into black and white, carried Mo Hua on its back, and charged into the dark night.
Inside the Great Wilderness Sect's camp.
Young Master Tuoba lay on the ground, his chest drenched in blood.
The Golden Core Elders beside him took out Pills and Spirit Liquid one after another to stop Young Master Tuoba's bleeding and treat his wounds, while fear lingered in their hearts. This Tiger Monster was so ferocious that, if not for the Heart-Protecting Mirror bestowed by the Sect Master, Young Master Tuoba might truly have been crippled this time.
A moment later, the bleeding from Young Master Tuoba's chest stopped, though the wound stung fiercely and burned with pain.
But the pain of the wound was far less than the jealousy, rage, hatred, and agony in his heart.
As a member of the Great Wilderness Royal Clan, he had racked his brains, exhausted every method, tempered it again and again, suppressed it again and again, tormented it again and again, and had spent so long raising and training this King Beast Tiger Monster, yet still had never been able to tame it. Now, right before his eyes, it had actually lowered its kingly head of its own accord, bowed its head in submission to someone else, and willingly become another's mount.
This was simply more unbearable than killing him.
"The depth of this hatred cannot exist under the same sky!" Young Master Tuoba gnashed his teeth and said, "Quick! Go! Pass down the order! Have the entire Great Wilderness Sect lock down the lines, kill that brat surnamed Mo, and bring that King Beast... back to me!"
"Yes, Young Master!"
The gathered Golden Core Elders cupped their hands one after another and acknowledged the order.
In their hearts, they also knew that this