A young woman rode atop a colossal, blood-red tiger. She was clad in armor and wore an exquisite mask, revealing only a pair of large, bright, obsidian eyes.
As she spoke, she raised a delicate hand, pointing directly at Lin Hao in the sky.
The young man beside her heard her, and his eyes lit up as he looked to the sky.
"He's actually still alive!" His voice was tinged with a hint of surprise.
Just a moment ago, he hadn't paid the person in the air any mind. After all, anyone a powerful expert could use as a weapon was, by definition, an insignificant character.
And an insignificant character should have had absolutely no chance of survival after smashing through several giant boulders.
But when the young woman spoke, he took a closer look and realized he had misjudged.
That insignificant character was actually still alive!
The moment the young woman finished speaking, a giant of a man, a full three meters tall, stepped out from behind them and raised a greatbow.
