'Master, be careful! Chou saw this type of Spirit Beast before. It's a strong one.'
"Are you stronger than him, Chou?" Li Meirong asked.
'Chou is slightly stronger, but that's a Fire Spirit Beast, Master. Chou is only a Plant Spirit. Fire is no good for plants.'
Li Meirong muttered under her breath. "It's as if the heavens purposefully pit me against fire elements because they know my weakness. Nevermind, stay hidden."
The Tiger Spirit growled menacingly. It leapt from the cave mouth and prowled around Li Meirong, waiting for the precise moment to strike. With its every move, it exposed a powerful set of muscles underneath the striking red fur.
Li Meirong took a step back and went into a fighting stance, her pulse pounding in her temples. She knew that she was strong enough to take this beast down, but confronting an enemy, and training to fight one were two different matters altogether.
