Ferocious Beast Grand Formation

Chen Xiao merely took a few heaven-and-earth spiritual essences from the Spirit Medicine Garden Grotto-Heaven, and the muddleheaded little White Tiger was completely tamed.

After wolfing down several heaven-and-earth spiritual essences, the little White Tiger found some out-of-the-way corner and promptly went back to snoring in its sleep.

The White Tiger had a very simple way of digesting spiritual essences and Spirit Objects: sleep.

After the little White Tiger went off to sleep, Chen Xiao's body shifted as he changed into his magic treasure avatar. He stepped forward and looked at Nangong Yunqing, who lay sprawled on the ground, battered black and blue by the little White Tiger, dead or alive unknown. Chen Xiao was somewhat speechless.

Earlier, Chen Xiao had spent a full three months refining Thunder God's Hammer. Yet to him, those three months had passed in no more than the blink of an eye.

During those three months, Nangong Yunqing had woken up several times and tried to escape Talisman Heaven Hall. But every time the little White Tiger woke from its slumber, it treated Nangong Yunqing as a toy.

Nangong Yunqing did not know how formidable the White Tiger was. He only took it for a somewhat unusual immortal beast and paid it no heed, even speaking rudely to it.

The little White Tiger was no soft touch. When Nangong Yunqing behaved disrespectfully toward it, the White Tiger went berserk and beat him half to death the first time. Later on, every few days when it woke from sleep, it would use Nangong Yunqing for practice. Over those three months, Nangong Yunqing's life could be called a living hell.

In the end, Nangong Yunqing could no longer endure the torment and erupted in one desperate burst. The result was that the little White Tiger dealt him