"Little Tiger, Old Ninth."
White Garment slowly stroked the thumb ring on his finger and called softly.
"Here."
"See them off."
White Garment's casual words startled even Overlord.
Any one of the six fallen angels could make Little White Tiger and Old Ninth suffer badly.
Yet White Garment was having them face all six fallen angels at once?
The six who had been about to flee stopped.
They looked at White Garment doubtfully.
"The Tiger Knuckles I gave you have endless uses."
"Do you still remember Heavy Soul?"
"Heavy Soul puts two souls in one body. It's a perfect match for Little Tiger's two spirits in one body."
The trip to Fei Island had been a trial ground White Garment personally chose for Little White Tiger.
The six fallen angels were undoubtedly the best whetstones.
How could White Garment possibly let them leave so easily?
Abahan frowned. White Garment's confident manner left them unable to guess what he was thinking.
"Put on the Tiger Knuckles. As long as your minds connect and you're sufficiently in sync, you can achieve Heavy Soul."
"Don't rush. Take your time."
White Garment instructed, "Calm your minds. It's difficult for your two auras to coexist, but once you complete Heavy Soul, you'll have more than enough strength to kill a few birdmen."
"Come on. I'll personally safeguard you."
"You six, only by defeating these two young disciples of mine will you have a chance of survival. Try to flee, and I can destroy you with one finger."
"Clear the field!"
Overlord roared.
Instructor, Overlord, Sikong, and the others slowly backed away.
Old Ninth and Little White Tiger exchanged a smile.
When it came to being in sync, they were absolutely the best in the world.
"The key to Heavy Soul is trust. Trust your companion.