In his fury, He Xiuyuan actually held his own against the elite tiger.
Man and beast fought until the world seemed to turn upside down.
The three who were still discussing tactics watched in disbelief.
All they wanted to ask now was, Who am I? Where am I? What did we come here for again?
The squad leader, in particular, had gone red in the face.
Even at the seventh level of Meridian Opening, he felt a little apprehensive about facing that Mountain Lord.
Yet two people at the second level of Meridian Opening had charged straight into battle.
Not only that, but He Xiuyuan was locked in an evenly matched fight with the Tiger Demon despite his second-level Meridian Opening cultivation.
In reality, however, the Tiger Demon was incredibly frustrated.
Evenly matched, my ass.
If not for that damned ice user, it felt it could slap He Xiuyuan to death with one paw.
But that human ice cultivator had severely restricted its speed.
Even its limbs had grown somewhat stiff from that bone-piercing chill.
Fighting the golden-glowing ant before it, it could not even bring half its strength to bear.
"Roar!"
The Tiger Demon roared furiously, wanting to charge over and swallow Ying Huaixu.
But the closer it got to Ying Huaixu, the stronger the icy aura became.
It felt that if it forced its way closer, it might be frozen into a block of ice.
"Roar! Roar..."
All the Tiger Demon could do was roar at Ying Huaixu in frustration.
He Xiuyuan was so angry he wanted to cough up blood.
"You dare get distracted while fighting me!"
Finally, He Xiuyuan condensed the Golden Giant Sword Image again, then thrust it fiercely toward the tiger's rear.
The strike pierced straight through from behind and emerged from the Tiger