Roar!!
The True Intent Red Tiger soared into the sky, its fangs lifelike within its blood-red maw.
The man in the white suit who was knocked back trembled in his arm, his face grim. He felt as if the punch just before wasn't from a human, but as if a train had struck him.
On one side, Iphia, who was also knocked back and crashed through a redwood pavilion, nearly fell into Upper City, was slightly shaken with qi and blood, her gaze turning cold.
The blue gemstone cross longsword she gripped tightly kept vibrating. If not for her timely sword block at the critical moment, she might have truly been injured.
Immediately, seeing the True Intent Red Tiger pouncing aggressively, leaving no room.
Hex in the white suit shouted angrily, the veins on his face knotting.
"Iphia, assist me!!"
Buzz!
As the words fell, Iphia, while in midair, suppressed her discomfort, held her cross longsword horizontal, using it as a stepping support.
Boom!!
