Luring the Tiger Away

Xiong Batian shouted and suddenly raised the ax in his hand high and pressed it down fiercely. It was useless. He planned to accumulate up his strength one last time and kill these guys here. However, as soon as he took the ax away and looked down, there was no sign of that fellow on the mountain. This kid had already fled somewhere.

"Bastard, where are you? Come out quickly!" Xiong Batian's angry roar echoed throughout the mountains.

Li Yuanqing stood behind Xiong Batian calmly. He floated in midair and looked at him quietly. "You must be looking for me."

Xiong Batian's ears trembled as he hurriedly turned his entire body around. He saw Li Yuanqing behind him, his eyes blood-red.

"Die!" Xiong Batian raised the ax in his hand high again and slashed at Li Yuanqing's head.