Jin Yu Street.
"ROAR!"
Out of nowhere, a tiger's roar that could shatter stone and pierce gold exploded through the air!
A massive, striped tiger, over ten feet long and as burly as a small mountain, stood in the middle of the street, baring its fangs. Under the sunlight, its golden-gradient fur bristled like steel needles. Beneath its skin, domineering muscles writhed like the gnarled roots of an old tree, radiating a suffocating pressure of Qi and Blood.
Most frightening of all, a flat, triangular snake's head grew from the end of the tiger's tail! Its vertical pupils stared menacingly as it hissed, flicking its scarlet tongue, a truly horrifying sight.
Such a bizarre mutation made its identity clear: this was no ordinary beast, but a High-tier demon tiger!
Behind this demon tiger stood a short man in black robes, his face painted with five colors of greasepaint. He held a poisoned dagger in a reverse grip, letting out a piercing, strange laugh.
