"Hey, what you said seems useless." Outside of the valley, the Commander of Holy Wind spoke with a cold smile after hearing what was going on in the valley.
The aggressive and intimidating tiger growls assured him that Jiang Chen and other people in the valley would definitely die.
Murong Long frowned. He couldn't relax. He didn't think things would end this way.
"No, he won't die."
In the valley, Tang Zhengyi and the others suddenly saw the beast experiencing wonderful changes when they were about to try their best to go to Jiang Chen's rescue.
The red radiance over its body disappeared. The hair that had been standing on end softened. It wasn't red anymore, but as white as snow. Most importantly, the beast was getting smaller, like an adult turning into a kid.
The beast that had been as big as an elephant was about the size of a cat.