The giant white tiger leaped down, charging toward Pan Yu once more.
Pan Yu was completely helpless and could only dodge with Pan Shi's guidance.
The pair barely dodged the white tiger's attack. The massive paw slammed into the ground, leaving a crater. If it had struck them, Pan Yu would have almost certainly perished, and even Pan Shi might not have withstood the blow.
Yang An no longer hesitated. Just as the white tiger lunged at the pair again, countless White Feathers shot out from behind him. Like bullets, they pierced the white tiger's massive form.
The dense barrage instantly caused the white tiger's body to disintegrate. With a final, unwilling roar, it dissolved into a white mist as thick as smoke.
Seeing this, Pan Yu and Pan Shi, still shaken, stared at Yang An in astonishment.
Outside the room, where all powers were supposed to be restricted, Yang An had somehow unleashed such formidable strength. 'How did he do it?'
