Although the battle was brief, it shook Qin Xiaoxiao to her core.
Qin Xiaoxiao was only twenty-one that year, yet she had already attained the Myrtle Zither Heart and was fiercely proud. Apart from her senior brother, the Qin Emperor, she had never acknowledged anyone as her superior. Even Ye Donglong could not impress her. She had seen far too many prodigies, but the sight of Jiang Hai killing the Level 9 White Tiger was something she would never forget.
Jiang Hai did not put away his blade. He raised his head and looked ahead as the earth began to rumble violently. In the distance, dust filled the sky, and countless bestial roars drew ever closer.
Qin Xiaoxiao also raised her head, her expression shifting slightly. "This is bad. It's a beast tide. We have to go!"
Countless magic beasts surged over the mountains and across the plains. Qin Xiaoxiao spotted quite a few high-ranking magic beasts among them. How could a beast tide of this scale be possible?
Jiang Hai stood rooted to the spot, a sharp gleam appearing in his eyes.
Seeming to read his intentions, Qin Xiaoxiao cried out, "Have you lost your mind? We can take our time hunting magic beasts later, but a beast tide of this scale only comes once a century. Even a Demi-God Level expert couldn't stop it. How could you possibly hold it back alone?"
"She's right, Brother Jiang. Let's leave first!" Jianan said.
Jiang Hai shook his head. "Take Jianan away first. I have my own way of getting out!"
As he spoke, Jiang Hai had already charged toward the beast tide. Thunderclap Step rang out beneath his feet, countless bolts of lightning falling with every stride. The thunder yielded nothing to the roaring beast tide.
"Brother Jiang!" Jianan could