"Xiao Xiao, hit its face with your great cauldron. Dai Huabin, don't meet it head-on. Use its force to dodge to the side. Wang Dong, keep its attention until Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu unleash the Hell White Tiger."
Huo Yuhao's voice rang out in all four of their minds. A flicker of delight crossed their faces in unison, and they chose to follow his instructions without knowing why.
Xiao Xiao merged her three cauldrons into one. After briefly gathering power, she slammed it into the black tiger's face. The black tiger let out a roar of pain, and the force in its claws slackened slightly.
Dai Huabin, who had been wrestling against it and was nearly spent, suddenly felt the pressure ease. He seized the opportunity, yielded to its force, and rolled away, escaping the black tiger's attack range.
Zhu Lu was already waiting for him there, and the two embraced tightly.
"Roar..."
The black tiger recovered and swatted Xiao Xiao's great cauldron away. Just as it was about to attack again, its eyes involuntarily narrowed, dazzled shut by the brilliant Butterfly God's Light in the air.
It let out another roar, and the blinding light finally vanished.
Before the black tiger could open its eyes, it sensed danger ahead. Its eyes snapped open, only to see a White Tiger even larger than itself charging toward it with a roar.
After a fierce struggle, the black tiger collapsed to the ground, a lifeless corpse. A purple Soul Ring slowly rose from its body.
The Hell White Tiger vanished, leaving Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu lying on the ground, gasping for breath.
Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao exchanged a glance and exclaimed in unison, "It was Yuhao!"
Spiritual Sharing had already ended, so Wang Dong could only fly into the