Xu Lu looked around in bewilderment, then stuck his head out to take another look. His gaze fell upon the same place where he and his two companions were standing just moments ago.
"This..."
Xu Lu suddenly turned to Su Mo: "Master... when do you plan to teach me this skill?"
"You haven't even mastered the Qiankun Acupoint Technique. You can't even hold Jun Luo with it, and already you're getting greedy?"
Su Mo, pulling Yang Xiaoyun along, surveyed Tiger Lord Hall.
But upon closer inspection, the grand hall, although not small, was quite sparse.
Apart from a statue of Tiger Lord in the center, there was nothing particularly unusual about it.
And this Tiger Lord was merely the image of a ferocious tiger lying on its base.
"Why is there nothing to see?"
Yang Xiaoyun looked towards Su Mo, slightly puzzled.
Su Mo shook his head slightly, examining the statue of Tiger Lord more closely, then suddenly his eyebrows lifted slightly:
"Look at the nose of this Tiger Lord..."
