Having made up his mind, Zhang Xuan quickly headed back to where Ao Feng and the rest were.
Due to his disguise, the raging phantasmagoric spirits did not recognize him as an intruder and attack him. Soon enough, he arrived back at the mountain forest.
He was still thinking of how delighted Ao Feng would be after relaying his intentions to the latter when he suddenly felt shockwaves diffusing from the area ahead of him.
Dashing forward, he saw that Ao Feng, as a golden dragon, was currently brawling with a ferocious tiger.
"Ao Feng, it has only been a few days since we last met, but why does it seem like you have weakened a lot? If the others saw you in your current state, they would probably laugh their teeth out!" the tiger roared in laughter.
Two forces clashed relentlessly against one another like fireworks in the sky, causing brilliant flashes of light to appear here and there.