~SHING~SHING~SHING~
The sound of Tim's hard and sharp fur grinding against rocks could be heard as sparks and debris shot around.
"Get back!" Wang Xiong shouted.
Ye Jin was confused by the sudden change, but knew better than to question it at this moment.
~kiikiii~
Seeing that he had missed the targets, Tim pivoted off the rocks and shot up into the sky and dived down in one smooth motion. His claws were wide extended and a faint glow could also be seen on them.
Wang Xiong couldn't help but shudder seeing this. He felt a pressure he had rarely ever felt before and knew that if he tried to go head to head against Tim, he would be utterly destroyed.
"Dammit!"
Gritting his teeth, Wang Xiong waved his hands.
"Taiji Scripture: Yin Pull!" Wang Xiong chanted.
~Whoosh~
