The Demon Winged Tiger opened its mouth to swallow the Immortal Elixir, but a gigantic hand appeared, grabbing its wings and fiercely tossing it aside.
Then, the massive Demon Winged Tiger was thrown off with such force that it rolled like a pebble, unable to stop.
Rumble, rumble.
The Demon Winged Tiger's body, like a mountain, rolled across the ground, flattening the landscape, rivers, and hills, before finally getting back on its feet.
Roar!
The Demon Winged Tiger was flung away, tumbling countless times, in utter embarrassment.
Yet, as it rose from the ground, it let out a long howl, not of anger but mixed with a touch of... fear!
"The Heavenly Dao has descended!"
The Demon Winged Tiger embodies the mightiest bloodline with terrifying Divine Skills, existing as a transcendent being.
Just now, Li Zhengfeng and Wang Yiheng were in contest, and the Demon Winged Tiger dared to rampage, showcasing its arrogance.
But being flung away and now displaying fear indicates what?
