Lin Puxi's face turned as white as a sheet of paper. In the Forbidden Region, a city governor's word was law; he possessed supreme authority. But before a Tiger-Slaying Order issued by the Hall of Clan Decrees, even a city governor was merely a lamb waiting for slaughter! The Tiger-Slaying Order was precisely the great weapon the Hall of Clan Decrees used to control the various Forbidden Regions and guard against unforeseen changes!
Lin Puxi had even guessed the identities of those nine tiger guards. Other than the tiger guards stationed at the Hall of Clan Decrees, who else possessed such formidable strength? And how could those clan decrees possibly entrust the Tiger-Slaying Order to ordinary clansmen?
"Bastard... brat!" Lin Puxi gritted his teeth and slowly spat out the words.
Miao Xiangtian looked deeply at Lin Qi and said in a low voice, "He is our best chance of obtaining the Family Prayer!"
Lin Puxi clenched both fists tightly and stared at Lin Qi through gritted teeth. "One day... seems like it will be enough!"
Miao Xiangtian turned her head toward Lin Qi, a flash of mad cruelty passing through her eyes. The Tiger Clan's Family Prayer—the prayer representing the purest inheritance of the main bloodline. Apart from the core branch of the main bloodline, no one knew the full contents of this Family Prayer. Yet Miao Xiangtian and Lin Puxi vaguely knew that it concerned some astonishing secret of the Tiger Clan.
No matter how the members of the other branches seized the family's administrative power, the main bloodline of the Tiger Clan remained unshakable among the Twelve Ancient Clans. The greatest reason lay in this unsettling secret. Every eighty-one years, several extraordinarily brilliant young members would emerge from the Tiger Clan's main bloodline—youngsters so powerful that they drove