Field Training

Sand Prison Flame Demon Tiger!

Those five words slammed into everyone like a massive hammer, each blow fiercer than the last, leaving them seeing stars and unable to believe what they had heard!

"That's enough." Qiu Yuhua coughed.

"Oh, all right. Tiger King, head back."

Zhou Sining smiled as he called the Sand Prison Flame Demon Tiger back, but just before it vanished completely into the bottomless black vortex, it shot him a deeply resentful look.

Clearly, the Sand Prison Flame Demon Tiger still hadn't come to terms with the name "Tiger King."

Only after that aura belonging to a king had completely disappeared did everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

"...How is that possible?!" Lu Zhenghe ground his teeth.

How could Zhou Sining possibly summon a Sand Prison Flame Demon Tiger?!!

That was a creature of the Tiger Tribe!

There were only two ways to form a contract with a Tiger Tribe creature.

1. Contract it at birth.

2. Beat it into submission!

Yet Tiger Tribe creatures, born to be kings, mostly possessed noble bloodlines and were practically invincible among others of the same level.

For the vast majority of summoners, beating a Tiger Tribe creature into submission was pure fantasy!

What was more, Tiger Tribe creatures were born with a kingly aura and could not tolerate submitting to anyone. Often, they would rather die fighting than accept a contract!

Impossible! How could Zhou Sining have a Warrior Level Sand Prison Flame Demon Tiger?!

Even if he was an Intermediate Mage of the Fire Element, he should only have been able to contract a Flame Demon Tiger, not a Warrior Level Sand Prison Flame Demon Tiger!

The Sand Prison Flame Demon Tiger was a powerful-blooded Tiger Tribe creature at the Warrior Level. It commanded both fire and earth, excelled