At that moment, Feng Xia's hair stood on end and he felt his scalp tingle.
His first thought was that Tianwu would not be able to endure being humiliated by such an audacious Wang Xiaoman, and that it would blow up on the spot and teach Wang Xiaoman an unforgettable lesson.
After all, Tianwu was still a Primal Core demon beast!
In comparison, Wang Xiaoman's cultivation was much weaker.
If Tianwu was really in a murderous mood, this mature and steady white tiger might be smashed into a pulp in an instant…
Feng Xia tried to imagine that scene. It would be a beautiful sight and too difficult for one to look at it directly.
However, to his surprise, Tianwu was only stunned for a moment when it caught sight of the foot coming close to one of its faces. Then, it suddenly crouched on the ground and its body gradually shrank. In the blink of an eye, it became eight identical kids!
"Hurhurhur…"