What?
Everyone's expressions froze, question marks practically popping up over every head. What had the War Demon Tiger just said?
At that moment, the War Demon Tiger's eyes grew increasingly resolute. It faced Sikong Jing and said heavily once more, "I am willing to submit to you!"
This time, everyone heard it clearly. Pairs of eyes nearly bulged out all at once.
Even Bai Xiaojin and Duanmu Chun were completely dumbfounded.
They stood there with their mouths agape, staring at the scene within the barrier. They could not believe their ears. How had it been standing proud and unyielding one moment, only to bow in submission the next?
What kind of joke was this?
Did this Black-Clothed Youth have some befuddling potion in his eyes?
At the same time, the War Demon Tiger roared inwardly: What kind of joke is this? How can this human before me be a demonic beast—and one with a king-level demonic beast bloodline at that? I can't resist him at all!
I actually submitted to him. My bloodline is telling me that I was born to submit to him!
Although Sikong Jing's realm was currently lower than the War Demon Tiger's, his combat strength and spiritual shadow had long since reached the required level. Naturally, he could suppress it through his bloodline.
With a faint smile, Sikong Jing slowly withdrew that trace of the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts' aura and said, "Good. I'll treat your injuries now."
With that, Sikong Jing walked directly over and sent true energy into the War Demon Tiger's body.
In an instant, all the meridians throughout its body were repaired...
Once he was done, he looked toward that ill-intentioned Overlord Heaven steward and asked indifferently, "Can you open the barrier now?"
The steward trembled all over. He knew that