It must be done this way, right?
Bear a moment, find peace; step back, gain a broader view.
Through the use of the "Sending God Skill", Feng Qing'an had placed himself in the perspective of Black Mountain and had thus experienced firsthand how terrifying the tiger was.
When slaughtering the ordinary mountain wolves, an encounter with the beast meant death, a brush with it resulted in severe injuries. Even Black Mountain, who had already become a demon beast, was swatted aside in an instant upon contact, without any chance of resistance.
Black Mountain, being a demon beast, was overpowered; Feng Qing'an, who had only received a portion of Black Mountain's powers, conseqently stood no chance against the tiger.
"..."
Feng Qing'an crouched down silently, placing his palm on Black Mountain's blood-soaked belly. A soft spiritual glow appeared on his hand, and in his vision, abundant Spiritual Qi roared, flowing under his guidance into Black Mountain's body.
"Howl~"
