Chapter 267 In Peril Again

"You truly are a damned fool!"

Afterward, Purgatory Mad Lion glanced down at the several wounds on his own body, seething with anger. He was two full ranks higher than his opponent and had initially thought he could easily overpower him. However, not only had White Tiger held his ground for so long, but he had also inflicted numerous gashes on him, which was truly embarrassing for Purgatory Mad Lion.

After saying this, he walked toward White Tiger with a murderous intent radiating from him.

"To have injured me like this, your death is well-deserved!" He spoke in a deep voice as he approached White Tiger, still about ten meters away. As soon as the words fell, without any further ado, he raised his hand and swept it out, creating a violent gust of wind.

"Be careful!" Samuel Watson shouted from nearby.

"Tiger!" Rakshasa, who was engaged in battle with others, witnessed the scene and rushed over rapidly. At the same time, she swung her long whip, creating a powerful gust of wind to counter the opponent's palm strike. However, her cultivation level was a whole realm lower than that of Purgatory Mad Lion, making them completely unmatched. She was sent flying by the force of his palm wind, spewing a mouthful of blood while suspended in mid-air.

"Rakshasa!" James Harper exclaimed and quickly got up to walk over.

"You're not bad, you managed to make a beautiful lady fight to protect you at all costs. It seems like you have something special!" Purgatory Mad Lion glanced in the direction of Rakshasa before turning to White Tiger.

"However, it's a pity. The two of you are destined to be separated today," Purgatory Mad Lion sneered. "I'll start by killing you, then I'll take Rakshasa back to my Purgatory Gate. I can't bear to kill such a beautiful woman. After I've had my fun, I'll let my brothers down below enjoy her too! When all my brothers have had their fill, I'll send her back down to keep you company!"

As he finished speaking, his aura surged once again, and he launched a punch at White Tiger. The sound of breaking wind echoed, and the intent to kill hung heavy in the air. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"No, don't..." Rakshasa, not far away and herself injured, shouted desperately.

Harper also shouted at the

were acutely aware that if White Tiger were struck by that punch, he would be in mortal danger. They wanted to help, but unfortunately, their strength was insufficient and thus they could only watch as the

this point, White Tiger's momentum was several levels higher than before he was injured, and he has already reached

without any sense of preparedness, suddenly shrank his pupils to the size

past his shoulder, and in an instant, his arm fell to

groaned, cold sweat pouring down

looked at White Tiger and

I should thank yourself. If it wasn't for you pushing me to my limits, I wouldn't have broken through so quickly." Said White Tiger as he shrugged his

of Warlord to the later stage of Warlord, and he

now, under the stimulation

words, Purgatory Mad Lion spat out

it, I've been sparring all this time." He

Tiger, are you okay?" Not far away, Rakshasa

looked at her and grinned. "Take a break

his gaze back to Purgatory Mad Lion. "You can take your own life now, I might consider leaving your corpse intact! But, I cannot help you reattach that

Lion's face

his current situation, there was no way for him to fight against White Tiger

Purgatory Mad Lion turned and dashed to the side. He was well

want to leave, but it's too late!"

after Purgatory Mad Lion, his blade

deceased both roared in protest, urging to accelerate once again. However, having already sustained serious injuries, he couldn't avoid the strike. The cold blade aura

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