The golden tiger stood majestically in mid-air. Although it wasn't making many movements at the moment, its very appearance gave the impression that the entire void was under its control.
Most of the Martial Artists of the Human Clan did not know the origin of this golden tiger, but at the sight of it, their bodies trembled.
This was an instinctive fear of the subordinate towards the superior, a kind of dread embedded deep in the bones, a fear that is difficult to shake off.
Under this immense fear, many Human Race Strongmen couldn't help but kneel on the ground. Even though they had the intention of standing firm in their hearts, they felt they had no other choice when faced with such a strong entity as the golden tiger.
However, the Ancestors of the Eight Great Families were not unfamiliar with this golden tiger, and it was this very familiarity that made them even more terrified.
