When the Yimu Bead entered the body, the Dark Heaven Tiger shook violently.
The death energy pulling at its soul was blocked off at the skin's surface, no longer effective despite how much it tugged.
"What is this?" the old woman frowned and said.
"It looks like you're not up to it either," Xu Zimei smiled mockingly.
With the death energy's restraint gone, the Dark Heaven Tiger quickly broke free and pounced at the old woman once more.
Its massive frame, packed with majestic beastly might, surged forward.
"Styx," the old woman shouted softly.
The river surrounding the grand hall began to flow, suddenly enlarging by dozens of times.
The black river was unfathomably deep, as if it buried all the sins of the world within it.
Thick and pitch black, the sound of the flowing water enveloped the Dark Heaven Tiger.
The moment the Dark Heaven Tiger's claws touched the river water, it sensed a decayed aura and quickly retracted its claws.
