The woman's skin was fair, her jet-black hair tied up in a bun. When she lifted her head, her eyes brimming with tears, there was a delicate shyness and tragic beauty in her gaze.
Her fur transformed into a white long dress with white plush trim on its upright collar, adding an unusual touch of beauty.
Wang Xiaohu, just coming from the mountain hollow, was dumbfounded seeing such a scene.
Yi Lin's whip-cracking movement visibly hesitated for a few seconds.
He exclaimed, "Good heavens!"
But his point of surprise was slightly different from Wang Xiaohu's.
Who would have expected that the Tiger Demon entrenched on Green Ox Mountain turned out to be a genuine tigress?
Moreover, not lacking in intelligence.
When she was tightly bound by the "Unstrained Law · Imprisonment," she actually knew to shrink her body to escape the binding.
A bit of a strategy.
But...
Yi Lin smiled and snapped his fingers.
The wooden vines wriggled, binding tighter around the tigress.
