Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Tiger Alfa rushed into the arena like a whirlwind.

The guards were several crocodiles in human form. Before they could even react, a black and yellow figure swept past them.

"What happened?! That was fast!"

"This speed... only a divine beast-level tiger could achieve that, right? And it has to be a mature one at that!"

"Hehe, don't joke around. The tiger clan is now dwindling in number. Where are there any mature, strong tigers of the divine beast level? The few remaining divine beasts, like Tiger Thunderstorm, are all old and frail, covered in injuries and illnesses, and their lifespans are nearing their end."

"That's true. As long as they're not from the Tiger Clan, it's fine. Even if people from other clans sneak in without a ticket, they're probably just here to watch the show and won't cause any major trouble."

The crocodiles continued paddling contentedly.

In the arena, Tiger Thunderstorm and Crimson Shadow Jackal were locked in a fierce battle.

"Roar!"

"Ow!"

With two cries of pain, the jackal tore off another piece of bloody flesh, but it also lost one of its own ears.

Both sides were covered in wounds, and the spectators in the arena were filled with sighs of relief.

"As expected of the former lord of the Beast Territory, even with his old wounds all over his body, he did not fall behind when facing the young and strong Ten-Crown King."

"But unfortunately, the Crimson Shadow Jackal did not fully unleash its power. Tiger Thunderstorm will ultimately not escape its fate today."

"Pah!" The Crimson Shadow Jackal spat out the blood-soaked flesh from its mouth, its eyes gleaming with a greenish light.

"What a pity, such a fine tiger skin, now incomplete. Former lord, why did you have to force me? Didn't you want to have a complete corpse?"

Thunderstorm swallowed the jackal's ear whole, baring its teeth fiercely: "Stop talking nonsense!"

Lightning crackled on its fur.

Tiger Thunderstorm, as its name suggests, controls the power of the lightning element.

It struck again, slapping the Crimson Shadow Jackal hard on the head!

The raging lightning instantly charred and burned the fur of the jackal beneath its claws.

"The fertility pill must belong to my Tiger Clan!"

"Thunderstorm, don't push your luck!" The Crimson Shadow Jackal was no pushover either.

The mere lightning bolt couldn't kill this divine beast, but the pain and numbness still made it somewhat uncomfortable.

Just as Tiger Thunderstorm was about to pounce, it opened its mouth wide and bit into its opponent's neck again, tearing off another piece of flesh.

"Crimson Shadow Technique, Burning Blood!"

The wound from its bite will continue to bleed, and the healing speed will drop by 80%!

After its sneak attack, Crimson Shadow tried to leap to the other side instantly, but due to the paralysis caused by the lightning, it was a little slower. Its tail was pierced by Tiger Thunderstorm's tiger teeth, causing it to contort in pain.

It bared its teeth, licked its wound, and said viciously, "Too bad I couldn't bite through your carotid artery."

But next time, that old codger won't be so lucky.

The Crimson Shadow Jackal was young and strong, and its wounds healed extremely quickly. After a few breaths, it could no longer feel the pain and stood up on all fours again.

"Crimson Shadow Technique, Shadow Speed!"

Compared to the tiger clan, the jackal clan also possesses a natural talent for speed.

Blood was dripping from the holes in Tiger Thunderstorm's body, and the ground looked like it was covered in countless plum blossoms.

Sensing that it was being locked on by the other's gaze, it wanted to increase its speed and dodge immediately.

However, his physical strength was clearly failing him.

"Summon Thunder Spears!" Lightning crackled and coalesced in mid-air, forming hundreds of lightning spears. Tiger Thunderstorm decided to give it his all.

The two beasts clashed again, countless lightning spears piercing towards the crimson shadow jackal.

In an instant, hundreds and thousands of phantoms of crimson jackals appeared all around, and no one could tell which one was the real one.

"Today's glory belongs to my Jackal Clan!"

All the illusions rushed toward Tiger Thunderstorm.

As pain struck, Tiger Thunderstorm felt warm liquid flowing down his neck, and his consciousness rapidly faded.

Its condensed lightning spear, because it was bitten, dissipated into the world.

Tiger Thunderstorm crashed to the ground, its cloudy tiger eyes gazing at the azure sky.

He's just too old and useless after all...

In its prime, this jackal of its caliber could take on ten men single-handedly.

But now, the tiger clan has declined, with no successors, and its old wounds make it difficult to regain its former glory.

The fertility pill, which was sought to help the grandfather and grandson have a child, ultimately became its death warrant.

Tiger Head crashed heavily to the ground. No matter how unwilling Tiger Thunderstorm was, he had no choice but to face his fate, which had come to an end.

It felt the red shadow jackal's canine teeth dig even deeper and harder into its neck.

It's become so numb that it can't feel any pain anymore.

So be it.

It has done its best.

Suddenly, a familiar roar rang in my ears: "Clan Chief!"

Tiger Thunderstorm's eyelids twitched.

Who is calling it? Calling it the clan leader, could it be the tiger of the clan?

But this arena is clearly off-limits to all tigers, and there are even mythical beast-level crocodiles guarding the entrance, so no one from the tribe can get in.

He really is dying; he's even hallucinating.

Tiger Thunderstorm wanted to shake its head and smile bitterly, but its whole body was limp and powerless, and its vitality was rapidly fading away. Not to mention shaking its head, even breathing became extremely difficult for it.

Besides, it's just an auditory hallucination, it doesn't matter.

"Crimson Shadow Jackal, I will kill you!" The roar rang out again.

Tiger Thunderstorm's eyes widened. Was he hallucinating again?

Immediately afterwards, a yellow and black figure leaped over its head and pounced on the red shadow jackal that was still biting its neck!

The pressure on his neck suddenly eased, and a painful "howl" was heard—the shrill cry of the Crimson Shadow Jackal in agony.

The audience erupted in uproar!

The Crimson Shadow Jackal had already been pushed back ten meters!

On the high platform, Wen Gang, the current lord of the Beast Territory and a hyena, suddenly stood up, furious: "Who is that! How did the Tiger Clan barge into the arena?"

Several crocodiles guarding the gate rushed in in terror, and when they saw the yellow and black figure in the arena who had tackled the ten-crown king, the Crimson Shadow Jackal, to the ground, they were all dumbfounded.

Tiger Clan?

That incredibly fast guy who just burst through the door, is actually a member of the Tiger Clan?

How could that be? Wasn't it said that the Tiger Clan had completely declined in this generation and had no talented successors?

"We...we don't know..." the crocodiles all said in unison.

Wen Gang was so angry that his face turned ashen.

Damn guy.

"Neglecting their duties? Take them all away and execute them!"

The crocodiles cried out in alarm, "No! Lord!"

"Lord, we have always followed you loyally. How can you execute us for such a small oversight?"

But they were still dragged away by several leopards that had transformed into human form.

The pleas for mercy were drowned out by the huge murmur of the audience until they could no longer be heard.

Hyena Wen Gang's face was extremely ugly.

Hehe, just a small oversight?

Anyone can be let in by accident, except the tiger clan!

The hyena clan will absolutely not allow the tiger clan to rise again and make a comeback!