C250 Underworld Hall

In the midst of the black fog, Tiger Sensitive's face contorted in shock, struggling to believe what had just happened.

He had struck the black tiger with all his might, aiming for the heart, and yet it remained unscathed?

What kind of defense was this?

A profound unease washed over Tiger Sensitive, prompting him to rapidly retreat, intent on escaping the area.

But Jiang Dao