In the Aquipeia Forest, Tang San stood facing off against the Dark Evil Tiger, one human, one beast, engaged in a standoff. At a distance of thirty meters from Tang San, the Dark Evil Tiger halted its steps. It didn't roar again, and its cold blood-red eyes appeared terrifyingly composed. For some reason, at the sight of those eyes, Tang San felt as if he were being observed by a kind of sagacious gaze.
"It's looking for my weaknesses." Tang San's keen Spiritual Power sensed the Dark Evil Tiger's intentions immediately. Is this creature really just a soul beast? The feeling of confronting it felt even more dangerous than facing a human Titled Douluo.
Gray mist quietly spread around the body of the Dark Evil Tiger, the cold, evil aura preventing Tang San's Bluesilver Field from penetrating and affecting it. Moreover, Tang San could clearly feel that the field the Dark Evil Tiger had released before was now quietly retracting into itself.
