The White Tiger collided with the ghost tiger, grunts and fierce roars sounded almost simultaneously. Dai Mubai staggered and fell back, but the ghost tiger's body was also sent flying by the impact.
A slender figure quietly appeared behind the ghost tiger, those long, straight legs surreptitiously coiling around its neck, and with the lumbar arch activated, Xiaowu completed a beautiful backflip in midair. With the force of her strong waist, she flung the ghost tiger's body, over three meters in length, into the air before it heavily crashed to the ground.
An intense roar erupted.
In an instant, the ghost tiger was plunged into a dazed state.
The red light flashed violently, and Ma Hongjun's plump body had already been waiting where the ghost tiger would fall. Just as Xiaowu's legs unfurled and sprang up, his right fist also accurately struck the ground. The twisted air completely enveloped both him and the body of the ghost tiger.
