Meow~!
A soft mew tinged with some sorrow rang out from within the enormous tiger body.
Then, an all-new aura of life appeared and started to spread throughout the tiger. At the same time, it also caused its majestic aura to become increasingly powerful.
Where no one could see, in Wang Hu's mind, the peculiar power that gave off an aura of Dao and constantly eroded his soul had already miraculously disappeared.
His soul, which had originally been badly injured, had also recovered to its peak condition. On top of that, there was even an increasingly thriving sense of vitality in it.
It was as though he was an old tree that possessed a young tree sapling's ability to grow.
His barely-discernible breathing had also become strong and steady again.
Joy surfaced in the little cat's eyes. With a thought, the remaining eight illusory little cats went back into her.
