It did not take Heihu long to reach the final level. Fuhao watched Heihu transformed from a human to a tiger and it gave her hints of dangerous breath. The sky was dark and a lighted torch could be seen from afar. It was a cavalry in a formation that looked like a long snake.
Fuhao was an extraordinary being. She noticed not only the fire but also the high vigor that dispersed the Yin energy, making the night less cold.
The foremost horseman was a muscular man. His vigor was like the wildfire in this dark night. As he approached closer, his vigor was as hot as an oven. His temples were high and forehead was full, no one would ever question if he was indeed powerful.
"What demon turned my brother into a tiger?" The horseman noticed the ribbed clothes of Heihu and initiated the conversation.
Before he could finish his words, a thunder came down from the skies and struck him.