The power of The White Tiger

Li Tian flapped the Golden wings on his back, turned into a golden stream of light, and rushed to the top.

The tower was surrounded by a wall of golden runes. The higher Li Tian went, the more he felt the pressure. It was like a mountain and a tsunami. It was so heavy that he could barely breathe.

Li Tian shouted and rushed up to the top of the tower. He flapped his wings, and a golden light shone down. He rushed down along with the soaring pressure in the void, like a golden Cannonball drawing a dazzling arc.

"Bang!"

The top of the tower was split open by a sword, and wood chips flew in the air. Li Tian rushed into the tower with a flash of sword light.

"Bang!"

Li Tian entered the tower and quickly descended. Countless golden runes flashed in front of his eyes. When he landed on the ground, dust flew up and fell into the dimly lit tower.