"Third move. Are you ready?"
Xiao Yi Xian looked at the half-dead White Tiger Second Boss, and she was practically delighted.
Such a stupid enemy was truly nice. She wished she could get a dozen more like him.
White Tiger Second Boss trembled as he rose to his feet. Looking at Xiao Yi Xian, who still seemed unsatisfied, sorrow filled his heart.
There was once a time when he, the White Tiger Dou Emperor, had been full of vigor...
There was once a time when he, White Tiger, had enjoyed countless women...
There was once a time when he, White Tiger, had been unstoppable...
Yet now, someone had set a three-move challenge before him. The first two moves had already been so terrifying—how could he possibly withstand the third?
"Was I too naive?"
White Tiger Second Boss could not help asking himself that.
At the sight of that overwhelming pressure and aura, the flames of his former arrogance were instantly extinguished.
He did not want to die. He did not want to be slapped to death by that white azure dragon.
So he had yielded. He had planned to survive this calamity, then conceal his identity and live out the rest of his life in obscurity.
But he had never expected that after merely two moves, he would already be severely wounded. Though she had used poison, she had not used Dou Qi after all.
"Sorry, senior. Since death is inevitable, then White Tiger must die with dignity!"
Fierce battle intent surged from White Tiger Second Boss's eyes, and the roar of a white tiger continuously echoed from within his body.
"Roar!"
At that very instant between life and death, White Tiger Second Boss's bloodlust was finally awakened.
"What joy is there in life? What fear is there in death?"