Pouncing toward Qiao Ruohe was a silver-gray, winged tiger. This Flying Tiger bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it lunged at him. Fortunately, he was well-prepared; with a quick flip of his limbs, he dodged the beast's pounce in the snow.
Long before, Qiao Ruohe had conjured the Dharma Treasure, the Immortal-Binding Rope, in his hand. Having already slipped behind the creature and seizing the right moment, he hurled the Dharma Treasure out. The celestial rope lashed through the air with a snap, instantly binding the Flying Tiger's wings.
Yet, shaking its body like a dog just crawling out of the water, the Flying Tiger trembled left and right and actually broke free from the Immortal-Binding Rope's restraints. Flapping its scaled wings, it took flight into the air and suddenly lunged at Qiao Ruohe once more.
Chapter 178