C166 Subduing the White Tiger
The white tiger lunged at Lee Yuanhong, its approach marked by a pungent fishy odor and chilling gusts that sent his clothes billowing and ripped the leather hat right off his head. Yet, Yuanhong's focus remained unshaken, his gaze locked on the tiger's every move. As the beast soared overhead, he deftly ducked and weaved out of the path of its slashing claws. The tiger's tail