However, as time trickled by, whether they were cultivators or members of the Devil Race, all began to grow restless, itching to make a move. Now, it was just a matter of who had the courage to strike first.
"Roar! A bunch of cowards, since you won't fight for it, then this Millennium Lifespan Grass is mine!" A Splendid Giant Tiger roared and charged toward the Longevity Grass that was emitting a soft, lustrous glow.
"Hmph! Courting death!"
"Get back here!"
Even the Devil Race, upon seeing the actions of the Tiger Devil, did not hold back in their attacks, which were even more ruthless than normal—they fully intended to kill.
The surrounded Tiger Devil did not resist; it seemed to willingly offer its neck to the slaughter. But in the instant that the attacks were about to land, it disappeared without a trace.
"Damn it! It was a trap!"