ROOAR—
The Sharp Sword Tiger's roar sounded mighty and domineering, but it was tinged with weakness. The beast was clearly injured.
With a flicker of his Divine Thought, he sensed the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi in turmoil. A fierce battle was clearly raging outside.
Jiang Chen's brows shot up. 'A Sharp Sword Tiger is a Tier Two Demon Beast. To be pushed this far... Could it be Zhao Qiankun?'
The Sharp Sword Tiger's combat power was no less than that of the Black Cloud Demon Bear, equivalent to a human expert at the True Martial Realm Second Stage.
As far as Jiang Chen knew, among all the experts who had entered the Celestial Demon Ancient Realm, no one besides Zhao Qiankun should have been able to overpower the Sharp Sword Tiger!
'If it really is Zhao Qiankun, then you've saved me the trouble of hunting you down!' A cold glint flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes as he strode forward, rushing out of the mountain forest.
