The next moment, the enormous Hell White Tiger lunged at Bei Bei and Xu Sanshi.
Xu Sanshi practically risked his life shoving forward, only just managing to block the Hell White Tiger's first and most powerful swipe. He was instantly sent flying, the skin between his thumbs and forefingers splitting open, leaving him unable even to hold on to his Xuanming Shield.
Lightning surged over Bei Bei's body, countless crackling serpents of electricity coursing across his skin. His dragon-transformed arms seized two masses of lightning and smashed them hard toward the enormous Hell White Tiger, making him look like the god of thunder descending to earth.
Unfortunately, it was all thunder and little rain.
Just a moment later, the Hell White Tiger, having swatted Xu Sanshi away, felt a faint stinging pain in its forehead from Bei Bei's lightning balls, then sent Bei Bei flying with a backhand swipe as well.
Everything was proceeding smoothly according to Huo Yuhao's plan, yet for some reason, a deep unease kept rising in his heart as time passed.
Something's wrong!
The next moment, Huo Yuhao's eyes suddenly widened.
"Lan Susu, Lan Luoluo, hurry and use Heavenly Net to seal off the Soul Ancestor seniors! Any later and it'll be too late!"
Huo Yuhao finally realized where that intense sense of unease had come from.
From beginning to end, Ning Tian, the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's top-tier support, had never made a move!
Even as she watched Bei Bei and Xu Sanshi, two Four-Ring Soul Ancestors, take the Hell White Tiger's attacks head-on and get sent flying, Ning Tian seemed to have received an absolute order: she had not even summoned her Martial Soul.
A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Ping's mouth.
*Finally realized the problem? Too bad. Those were exactly