Originally a humanoid with a tiger's head, Red Tiger had already reverted to his true form, a gigantic flaming red tiger.
After all, for members of the Demon Clan, displaying their true form was when their strength was at its strongest.
Having previously lost an arm and just now a leg, he had already lost half of his limbs.
At this moment, even though he was riding the furious wind, his speed was definitely slower compared to his peak.
Just as he had guessed, after escaping only a few dozen miles, another sword-shaped beam of white light tore through space, shooting towards him.
"Damn it, are they trying to wipe me out completely?"
"Whoever you are, if you want to kill me, come out and face me, fight me openly and honorably."
"Time and again, you only know how to hide and hurt people with your secret arrows, what kind of skill is that!"
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