The scenery around Wu Jian shifted once again. He was still on a plain, but it was covered in blood and the ground was barren. It looked like this place was the sight of a warzone.
Six tigers appeared… Well, he called them tigers, but they were more like beastmen. They stood on two legs and had a vaguely humanoid shape, but their bodies were covered in fur and their heads still resembled that of a tiger. They wore clothes as well, though it was just a pair of pants. Hands that resembled a human’s save for the long nails waved through the air as they stalked forward.
Their glaring blue eyes were locked on him.
Wu Jian took a shaky breath. It was obvious these creatures were much more powerful than the ones he had fought before. What cultivation level were they at? He’d heard that magical
