"Roar..."
The frenzied roar tore through heaven and earth. Unable to find anyone, the Rift-Gold Steel-Fanged Tiger furiously blasted the surrounding trees and everything else into powder, sending dust swirling into the air.
Sikong Jing and the other three did not dare move a muscle. A-Hu and Old Zhang's faces had gone pale as paper.
"Roar, roar..."
The roaring continued. Sikong Jing could still understand the Rift-Gold Steel-Fanged Tiger's words: Come out! I'll swallow you whole! I want your blood—give me your blood...
The Rift-Gold Steel-Fanged Tiger had naturally come for Sikong Jing, this little cub of the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts.
Sikong Jing held his nerve and remained utterly still.
A full half hour passed before the Rift-Gold Steel-Fanged Tiger finally left in fury and returned to the mountain.
Thud...
Only after the danger had passed did Old Zhang and A-Hu collapse to the ground with a thud, their bodies completely dehydrated.
Su Yuexian was pressed tightly against the stone wall as well, her entire face white as snow. Even the vicious scar on her face seemed to fade somewhat because of it.
The pressure of a Heaven Realm demon beast was simply too terrifying.
"Don't relax yet. The Rift-Gold Steel-Fanged Tiger won't give up so easily," Sikong Jing warned.
The hairs on the three of them instantly stood on end as they returned to a state of alert.
Sure enough, just as Sikong Jing had said, that terrifying pressure appeared again in the blink of an eye. The Rift-Gold Steel-Fanged Tiger had returned.
This time, it lingered for another full quarter of an hour before truly leaving after confirming it could not find anyone.
The four people in the crack in the earth remained deathly silent. The other three looked at Sikong Jing again, their expressions asking