Reborn as a tiger, he was chosen by the nation as its guardian beast.

However, Wang Hu's prediction still went astray.

He had already tried his best to suppress the tiger's instinctive counterattack, and even the drop of golden spiritual liquid in his chest that was stirring because it sensed the invasion of foreign energy had been forcibly calmed down.

Even so, the wisp of cold spiritual energy that Zhang Shouzhou injected into his body was still too little, pitifully little.

It didn't even cause any ripples in Wang Hu's body. It only lingered for a second longer, and like a drop of water falling into boiling oil, it was completely evaporated by the powerful blood and qi within his body.

Wang Hu didn't even realize how it disappeared, let alone fall into a nightmare.

He blinked his huge tiger eyes, raised his head, looked at the little ghost baby in front of him whose face was full of expectation and excitement, and then turned his gaze to Zhang Shouzhou.

He stretched out his claws and pulled out his specially made large mobile phone from the conch shell space under his neck, slowly typing out a line of text.

"Didn't you use your full strength?"

Don't hold back, I can handle it.

Zhang Shouzhou stared at the huge black text on Wang Hu's phone screen, and his old face instantly turned a deep liver color.

He coughed lightly, his Adam's apple bobbing, and spoke awkwardly.

"Um... I just... used all my strength."

Wang Hu: "..."

He shook the enormous tiger head, somewhat speechless.

These people are really too weak.

Even though I had already put all my defenses on hold, my opponent couldn't even cast a single spell on me.

How can we play like this?

Seeing Zhang Shouzhou's embarrassment, Wang Mingyuan, who had been observing the whole thing, was not surprised at all.

As a comrade-in-arms who had fought alongside Wang Hu and witnessed firsthand just how terrifying this tiger was, he knew better than anyone just how frighteningly powerful this extraordinary tiger truly was.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is the strongest fighting force in China today.

Wang Mingyuan stepped forward with a smile and took the initiative to smooth things over.

"Master Zhang, we have already witnessed your magic, and it is indeed wondrous."

At this point, Wang Mingyuan turned to look at Wang Hu and continued, "But now that Big Cat has successfully opened his Qi Sea, I wonder if he has comprehended any powerful techniques? Big Cat, why don't you try to demonstrate them so that we can broaden our horizons?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Xing and Zhang Shouzhou, who were standing nearby, were immediately drawn to the attention. Their eyes turned to Wang Hu with great anticipation.

Wang Hu frowned first.

Magic?

He didn't actually feel anything special. After opening his Qi Sea, apart from being able to control objects with Qi, there didn't seem to be any other changes.

Just then, Zhang Shouzhou, who was standing to the side, suddenly lit up his eyes and spoke up to remind him.

"As the saying goes, clouds follow the dragon, and wind follows the tiger. This saying has been passed down for thousands of years, and perhaps that is the key."

"Big Cat, give it a try and see if you can control the power of the wind."

Upon hearing this, a glint of light flashed in Wang Hu's amber tiger eyes.

He took four steps and began to walk back and forth in the small courtyard paved with bluestone.

His pace was not fast, but each step he took carried a unique rhythm, steady and powerful.

Gradually, he began to accelerate.

His massive body stirred up gusts of air, forming tiny vortexes around him.

These are all normal phenomena that occur when he runs, and he has often felt them before.

But now, feeling these whirlpools, Wang Hu has a new idea.

With a thought, the drop of spiritual liquid in his chest trembled slightly, separating into a wisp of spiritual energy finer than a strand of hair, which silently merged into the tiny vortexes around him.

In an instant, the whistling wind suddenly rang in his ears!

The wind that had been barely perceptible around him suddenly grew stronger at this moment!

Wang Hu immediately felt that the wind, which had been infused with his own spiritual energy, seemed to instantly become an extension of his body, an arm that he could control at will.

He can clearly sense the movement of every gust of wind and can make them blow in any direction at will.

Seeing this, Wang Hu's eyes lit up.

He increased his speed again, turning the surrounding wind into invisible giant hands that lifted his massive body and propelled him forward.

His speed increased rapidly, and his entire body seemed to transform into a golden lightning bolt, almost merging into the wind.

At the same time, the whirlpools around him became more numerous and larger.

Wang Hu, feeling playful, continuously poured his spiritual energy into these whirlpools.

"call!"

The wind around us suddenly became violent!

The sound was no longer a whistling sound, but a deep roar, which caused the ancient trees in the Taoist temple to sway wildly and creak under the strain.

At this moment, the torrential rain is still falling from the sky.

A fierce wind whipped up torrential rain, mixed with fallen leaves that were blown everywhere, instantly turning the entire courtyard into chaos.

Wang Mingyuan, Gu Xing, and Zhang Shouzhou felt a sudden, overwhelming gust of wind sweep over them, making them lose their footing instantly.

They can see nothing and hear nothing.

In my field of vision, there was nothing but yellow leaves fluttering in the air and raindrops.

In my ears, there was no sound except for the deafening wind.

Even Wang Hu's enormous golden figure seemed to have completely vanished in the raging wind.

Seeing this horrifying scene, a single word involuntarily flashed through the minds of Wang Mingyuan and the other two.

A great demon passed through, causing sand and stones to fly!

This is probably what we're seeing right now!

"Ouch! My glasses!"

Gu Xing let out a startled cry as his glasses were blown off his nose by the strong wind and disappeared into who-knows-where.

In the midst of the raging storm, he couldn't help but roar with all his might.

"Enough wind! Enough wind!"

"Big Cat! Quickly stop your supernatural powers!"

Wang Hu's ears twitched in the wind, and he instantly heard Gu Xing's shout. Only then did he realize that he might have gone a bit too far.

He quickly stopped and, with a thought, extinguished the raging whirlwinds around him.

The sound of the wind stopped abruptly.

Everything fell silent in an instant.

Gu Xing frantically searched for a long time before finally finding his glasses.

The three looked up at the mess in the courtyard and the golden tiger standing in the center, its face innocent and blinking its huge tiger eyes at them. For a moment, they were speechless.

Zhang Shouzhou stared blankly at Wang Hu, his lips moving for a long time before he finally managed to squeeze out a sentence from his dry throat.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you have a feeling that the great cat at this moment... seems to have acquired a hint of the majestic power of a mountain lord passing through in mythology?"