"Thunder Fury!"
"Thunderbolt!"
"Thunder Dragon Claw!"
At the heart of Sunset Forest, Yu Tianheng, captain of the Heaven Dou Team, unleashed three Spirit Skills at once under his teammates' protection, going all out.
Roar!
The Ghost Tiger, its body covered in hideous wounds, let out one anguished howl after another.
As the Ghost Tiger was driven back step by step by Yu Tianheng's relentless barrage, Tang Yin finally seized the opening he had been waiting for.
"Move Like Thunder, Gale!"
With two Spirit Skills bolstering him, Tang Yin left an afterimage where he stood and appeared beside the Ghost Tiger in an instant. He thrust the Gan Jiang longsword straight into the tiger's throat, exposed as it roared.
Squelch!
The sword sank into the Ghost Tiger's throat, its tip emerging slightly from the back of its shoulder.
A deep purple Soul Ring slowly appeared above its corpse. Within it, the Ghost Tiger's faint phantom roared, its energy fluctuations far exceeding those of an ordinary Thousand-Year Soul Ring.
They'd done it!
Working together with perfect coordination, they had slain a three-thousand-year Ghost Tiger—an opponent beyond their level.
The group panted heavily as they looked at the fallen Ghost Tiger and the purple Soul Ring, a sense of accomplishment filling them from head to toe.
Clap, clap, clap!
Amid the applause, Qin Ming emerged from the dense forest with a smile.
"Your start was a little chaotic, but overall, you've done even better than I expected!"
The aftershocks of the battle slowly faded through the forest, leaving a faint smell of burning and blood in the air.
Though exhausted, everyone's eyes gleamed with excitement.
For a team still young and inexperienced, defeating a three-thousand-year Ghost Tiger was a rare victory—and a valuable chance to learn to work together.
Qin Ming's applause and