This morning, Su Zimo sported two black eye circles, looking worn out and fatigued with bloodshot eyes - he was in the same state as the spirit tiger.
Under the torment of little crane, it was yet another sleepless night for the man and tiger pair.
Suddenly, Su Zimo spoke, "This can't go on. We've got to think of something."
The spirit tiger was listless and shrugged its head drowsily.
Counting on the spirit tiger to suppress little crane was way too unrealistic.
It had a normal bloodline and it was a long way before advancing to become a spirit demon.
Even if it could turn into a spirit demon, it had no way of flying and would only be led by the nose by little crane.
Su Zimo's current methods were not enough to suppress little crane as well.
Neither the man nor crane could injure the other but Su Zimo could not afford this waste of time.
