A piercing cold light suddenly flashed across the resolute face of the Mountain God!
The attack from the sharp claw was just a hair's breadth away from it!
A bit closer and it would have made intimate contact with its face.
The cold light from the claw not only shone on the Mountain God's face but also illuminated the group of Demon Beasts behind, making their expressions clearly visible.
Every Demon Beast's eyes were filled with terror. Even though the claw was stopped by the Mountain God, it was still only a step away from them, and the violently trembling claw seemed like it could break through the yellow barrier at any moment.
The Tiger General wasn't surprised at all by this outcome. If this Mountain God couldn't even block its strike, could it still be called a Mountain God?
Foolish!
Countless small creatures in the mountains proclaim themselves as Great Immortals and Mountain Gods.
Fraudulent and boastful!
Ridiculous and amusing!
"But, you do have a bit of skill..."
