Make It Through This Incense Stick

Dai Mubai released the stone slab from his left claw, turned, and exchanged a glance with Zhu Zhuqing.

Their Soul Power joined at once, and the auras of the White Tiger and the Hell Spirit Cat merged in midair. As the Hell White Tiger sprang up, Oscar and Ning Rongrong retreated to either side. Tang San raised the Clear Sky Hammer and met Bo Saixi's Scepter with the force of the charging tiger behind him.

A deafening crash split both stone pillars at the edge of the platform.

Bo Saixi took half a step back, but the recoil forced the Hell White Tiger's head upward. The Blue Silver Emperor beneath Tang San's feet snapped again. He seized on the momentum of the hammer's haft and pivoted along the ground into a second strike, then a third.

"If you've got somewhere to stand, don't stop." Dai Mubai's voice came from within the tiger's shadow.

Ma Hongjun saw him force the pull back a fraction and immediately dived from above. Phoenix Flame fell across the rubble at the platform's edge, winning a patch of open ground for their companions on either side. Oscar shoved his last Recovery Sausage into Ning Rongrong's hand, his fingers trembling so badly he nearly dropped it.

Bo Saixi's Soul Power parted the Phoenix Flame as it neared the center, leaving Ma Hongjun no choice but to retreat half a step and send out another burst. He had always dreaded the sight of someone he could not budge no matter how hard he pushed. But with Dai Mubai's tiger shadow still driving forward, he poured out the last few surges of fire within him. Two Sea Soul Masters beside the platform watched the light on his wings grow dimmer and dimmer, their hearts in their throats. Bai Chenxiang