The man and tiger stood in the valley, confronting each other. An intense pain burdened Lin Yun’s body since his origin energy was exhausted, but he didn’t retreat and held the Flower Burial Sword tightly. He knew that taking a step back at this moment would mean death.

The enormous tiger stared at Lin Yun coldly while blood flowed down from its neck. Neither of them made a move as they both waited for an opportunity to kill their opponent. Comparatively, Lin Yun was in a better ...