Battle White Tiger, Mountain-Bearing Strength, Giant of Light!

That same night.

United University personnel acted through the backend, thoroughly deleting Meng Chuan's test data without leaving a single trace.

Early the next morning.

More than ten kilometers north of directly above Li Mountain, three figures stood atop the clouds.

Dong Yue stood back with his spear slung behind him, arms folded as he watched.

Boom!

Waves of air spread outward, shattering the clouds and mist.

Two enormous, gleaming white tiger heads emerged from the fragmented clouds and roared at the sky.

Their colossal bodies, dozens of zhang long, flashed past like lightning. Before the obstructing clouds could disperse, they lunged in for a savage kill!

Screech, screech, screech—

The demonic body gave off a suffocatingly oppressive sound. Within the storm, countless surging currents flickered and leaped, while an enormous silhouette stood suspended in midair, waiting silently.

Facing the two tigers' killing pounce, Meng Chuan held his head high and chest out, neither dodging nor evading.

A pair of golden eyes, like blazing flames, bloomed at the heart of the storm, accompanied by a low yet resolute voice. "White Tiger Grandmaster, come!"

Today, Principal Yang had arranged for the White Tiger Grandmaster to serve as his sparring partner.

Meng Chuan could use this chance to test the defensive power of his Wuji True Demon Form.

Old Dong's big black spear no longer had enough bite!

Sensing Meng Chuan's fighting spirit, the White Tiger Grandmaster gave a slight nod.

The next second, his intent gathered massively, blooming with aurora-like brilliance!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The hurricane roar of the twin tigers' pounce was like countless taut bowstrings snapping loose, erupting in an instant with an indescribably terrifying force.

Hiss...

Every hair on Meng Chuan's body stood on end. He sucked in a cold breath inwardly, forcibly suppressing his instinct to dodge