Duncan let out a murky breath as he sat near the beheaded demonic tiger.
It had been a hard battle for him. The demonic tiger he had battled was way stronger than he had assumed it to be at first. It had craftily hidden its strength and only revealed it when Duncan let down his guard.
As a result, he had been injured heavily halfway through the fight.
Duncan knew that he couldn't outrun the tiger with how injured he was. That left him with only one option. To kill the tiger before it killed him. So, he desperately fought on and managed to kill the tiger before it killed him.
"I need to be wary of tricks like this," Duncan grumbled looking at his shredded left side. "As the cultivation level of these demonic beasts increases, they are getting craftier too."
