The big multicolored tiger instantly slowed down.
Both the tiger and the snake looked nervous because it was their first time being in such a situation.
Not only did the big tiger slow down, but its power declined right away too, as if its limbs were weak.
He Liangce whistled and grabbed the spear with both hands, then he tugged it back to attempt pulling it out from the snake's coil.
On the other hand, the big tiger kept roaring. As such, the snake did not relax at all, and it coiled the spear even tighter.
The tiger had witnessed the spear's sharpness, which could not be resisted by its tough metal skin at all. If its body was stabbed again, only God knew what damage would be caused.
