Having grown up within such a colossal superpower, with the resources his grandfather had provided for his cultivation—
How could Zhang Shihao possibly compare?
Though they had never heard of the Sky-Beast Sect, the name alone made it clear that it was nothing remarkable.
If they were truly honored guests, they might have been housed directly in the Baili Residence.
Only because the Baili Residence was full had some others been assigned to this Star-Plucking Pavilion.
Perhaps it was also because of the Heavenly Fiend Tiger Body, coupled with the Asura mask—killing intent radiated from his entire body.
Zhang Shihao's right hand became an eagle claw, while his left took the form of a tiger claw as he charged fiercely at Lin Ruhu.
Lin Ruhu likewise snorted disdainfully.
He pounced forward and hurled a punch at Zhang Shihao's head.
He clearly intended to smash his head apart.
A flicker of surprise passed through Zhang Shihao's eyes. Feeling the biting force of the incoming fist wind, he hurriedly dodged to the side.
But Lin Ruhu was incredibly fast. Spiritual energy within him surged like raging waves, while a tiger's roar shook the ears.
A huge tiger seal suddenly burst from his right hand and, swift as lightning, seized Zhang Shihao.
Those hands were like steel claws, stabbing deeply into Zhang Shihao's flesh.
"Ah...!"
"What are you screaming for? We've only just begun," Lin Ruhu snorted.
With the might of a single punch, Zhang Shihao was sent flying backward.
Mouthful after mouthful of blood sprayed from his lips.
Lin Ruhu's fists cracked loudly as he clenched them, and he strode toward Zhang Shihao step by step.
A faint aura of the King of Ten Thousand Beasts emanated from his burly frame.
"Master, save me!" Zhang Shihao cried as he vomited blood.
Lin