Suddenly, the fierce tiger let out a long howl. With the words falling, thick scales grew upon its tiger palms.
The next moment, it lunged forward, and in an instant, a terrifying gale swept around.
Wind from the tiger!
The violent wind howled, uprooting the large trees in the distance.
Within the storm, there was also a dense evil qi, attacking both Cao Zhen and Immortal Bi Yue.
Almost at the same time, the mournful cries of resentful spirits resounded from all around.
In Cao Zhen's field of vision, apparitions of fierce ghosts suddenly emerged, and in a brief moment, thousands of ghosts wailed mournfully, and an endlessly gloomy, dark, bizarre, and terrifying aura assaulted them.
In the darkness of the night, two black auras suddenly appeared from the void, targeting both Cao Zhen and Immortal Bi Yue.