What a mountain lord, the king of tigers.
He rushed out of the forest with a bloody wind, and this leap was a distance of seven or eight feet.
The two black-clothed disciples wanted to dodge, but before they could get far, they were knocked down by the mountain lord.
One was a man who had lost his fighting spirit and was afraid, and the other was a beast that was injured and had a lot of beastly nature.
The ending was naturally one-sided.
The black-clothed disciple who was knocked down was bitten by the tiger, and several hideous blood holes appeared on his neck. He died.
The other black-clothed disciple was so scared that his limbs were limp, but he struggled to escape, and then he saw the tiger pounce on him again, and the tiger claws grabbed him in the face.
One claw was more than 600 pounds of force, so there was no need to say more about the ending.
