The spiritual attack, which was once as easy as commanding his own limbs, was now inaccessible. Although Chu Ge found it strange, facing this murderous giant white tiger was not the moment to ponder deeply. He could only prepare with a red heart and both hands.
"Get back!"
Chu Ge shouted loudly, neither retreating nor evading. As the white tiger leaped high, he too shot up from the ground, swinging his right arm fiercely and slamming his fist onto the massive forehead of the tiger head.
Chu Ge's punch landed solidly on the tiger's head. He felt the real sensation on the back of his hand and immediately heard another roar of anger from the white tiger in his ear, followed by a huge force on his shoulder, causing him to fall rapidly from mid-air.
"Boom!"
Chu Ge's body was like a ball slapped down from mid-air, hitting the void silver ground heavily. He felt his internal organs violently trembling and a momentary blankness in his mind.
