"You... What kind of power is this?" At this moment, Golden Tiger's expression shifted slightly. He could clearly feel the destructive force contained in John's last strike.
Fortunately, the human's The power of laws wasn't fully restored, or his World-in-Hand would have been completely incapable of stopping it.
"It seems I indeed underestimated you," Golden Tiger said, his face turning serious, and his eyes darkened. He put aside his previous disdain.
After all, someone who could become an enforcer of The Heaven was certainly no weakling.
To control Sini, he had paid quite a price.
He hadn't wanted to expose John's identity as a The Heaven enforcer, but it seemed he no longer had any control over him.
"All because of that bastard Mole!" he cursed inwardly. He no longer held back, and his long blade whistled through the air, carrying with it a terrifying pressure from the heavens and earth as he slashed at John.
