Li Mujian originally thought that the ghosts and goblins of Hong Island were strong enough.
But when he arrived on the mainland, he discovered that the situation there was even more outrageous.
Casually, any demon beast that cultivated in a mountaintop was at Half-step Emperor Level.
The great demon before him could not only speak human language but had also undergone Transformation.
In terms of intelligence, this tiger was not inferior to any adult human.
Li Mujian inwardly cursed the absurdity, but there was nothing he could do.
There was no other way since the tiger was already standing before him.
He could only brace himself and face it head-on.
Li Mujian squeezed a few words through his clenched teeth and said, "Half-step Emperor Level, huh? With my decade of cultivation, if I truly resort to fighting with my life on the line, it's not necessarily impossible to win!"
Li Mujian looked at the tiger in front of him, massive in size, shrouded in white mist.
