Tang San released another layer of space-time power from the Time-Space Tower in his hand, enveloping himself and Pretty Girl within it, and instantly teleporting Pretty Girl behind him.
His gaze became fixed on the White Tiger Great Demon King, and he said with an icy voice, "You should feel lucky it wasn't you who made the move. Otherwise, it would have been a case of both the fish dying and the net splitting."
The White Tiger Great Demon King had never faced such a threat before. In a fit of rage, his right hand shot towards Tang San, and his palm suddenly enlarged, a terrifying killing intent coalescing and crisscrossing into seven paths that descended directly onto Tang San's body.
Tang San moved in the very next instant. His body lunged forward three feet as if teleporting, yes, just three feet, but that abrupt burst of speed left afterimages trailing behind him.
