"Big Brother, what method do you have to subdue this Purple Celestial Tiger?"
Wang Yue gazed intently at Yang Tian.
Even Wang Ying and Ling Ying were watching Yang Tian closely.
After all, this was a Purple Celestial Tiger, a ghost beast.
Even if Yang Tian teamed up with Wang Lingzhan and others, they might not be a match for this Purple Celestial Tiger.
But now, Yang Tian was saying he could subdue the Purple Celestial Tiger?
How would Yang Tian subdue it?
"I naturally have a way!"
Yang Tian formed a Dharma Seal with his hands, secretly chanting a spell, and a surge of Spiritual Breath erupted from within him, transforming in front of him into a massive Spirit Shield, enveloping the Purple Celestial Tiger.
Roar!
The Purple Celestial Tiger let out a shrill cry.
But it was not in a hurry to attack Yang Tian and his group; instead, it crouched there, glaring fiercely.
Yang Tian sat down in meditation and closed his eyes.
