A fierce tiger appeared, its roar echoing through the mountains and forests. At that moment, Su Quanzhong and Old Deng's bodies trembled, nearly toppling to the ground, frightened.
Su Muqing also shuddered slightly, but as she saw Xiao Han in front of her, a sense of calm instantly settled in her heart.
In fact, with Su Muqing's current strength, even if there were a real fierce tiger in front of her, as long as she dared to act, that tiger would not be a match for her.
A martial master can shatter the roars of tigers and leopards, let alone a master-level martial artist who has grown terrifyingly powerful. Grandmasters represent the limit of the mortal world, and master-level martial artists are already very close to this physical boundary.
Xiao Han put away the scroll and looked at the two elders, smiling faintly, "How does it feel?"
"So terrifying, it was like a real tiger was about to pounce on me," Old Deng said with shock.
