Chương 207: The Frost Wyrm

This Silver Snow Tiger had reached the higher Count rank, and its strength had increased exponentially. It completely surpassed the higher Marquis rank.

The Silver Snow Tiger's sharp claws slashed down, aiming for Shen Fei's head. It wanted to kill him with a single strike.

The nearby onlookers were terrified. It was like watching a tiger pounce on a prey it wished to devour. 

However, Shen Fei then made his move. His right hand reached out like an eagle talon and grabbed the Silver Snow Tiger's neck. Then, with a flip of his palm, the Silver Snow Tiger's huge body was lifted in the air and thrown over.

With a muffled sound, the Silver Snow Tiger's body crashed into a towering ancient tree not far away, shattering the trunk. The entire mountain forest shook from the impact.

"Growl!" The Silver Snow Tiger wailed sorrowfully. Its hair stood on end, and it was almost scared silly. What happened earlier was too terrifying.