Watching Leng Hua's incoming attack, he didn't dodge but met it head-on. The spirit energy currents gathered in his palm radiated a powerful aura and momentum, forming a vortex before him. It transformed into a ferocious tiger, roaring with rage as it lunged toward Leng Hua, jaws wide open.
"Whoosh!"
The powerful air currents, accompanied by the overwhelming pressure and aura of a Monarch-level powerhouse, surged forward in that instant. The sheer intensity of the spirit energy currents caused the air to shudder with a sharp, whistling sound, faintly echoing with what seemed like the roar of a tiger.
"Roar!"
The clash between powerful adversaries often hinged on a single move.
Seeing the two engage, the nearby Monarch hesitated, wanting to intervene. He feared Elder He might gravely wound Leng Hua—after all, one must respect the master when disciplining the dog. If Leng Hua were truly injured, explaining it to the Phoenix Empress would be difficult.
