Seeing everyone in the tent looking at him, Zhang Xiaohua raised his hand, gesturing slightly, and a confident smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. This smile was faint, but in the eyes of Lu Chaoxian and others, it was an incomparably strong confidence, which immediately raised a firm belief in their hearts. They believed that this seemingly ordinary junior brother must be able to give them an unexpected surprise.
As expected, as Zhang Xiaohua casually walked towards the tent, two thunder tigers pounced on him from both sides. Zhang Xiaohua remained calm, swung his short sword, and in a moment that no one could see clearly, he split open the heads of the thunder tigers. Moreover, he immediately raised his left foot and kicked the throat of another thunder tiger. With a soft "click" sound, the thunder tiger opened its mouth and fell limp to the ground. At this moment, the remaining thunder tigers and other blood wolves also rushed over from the side.
