Just as the phantom tiger clamped its jaws around Zhao Ding and was about to help him escape the Dayue Military Camp, a pillar of black smoke suddenly surged from within the camp. In mid-air, it split into dozens of strands, spreading out like an open net to pounce and envelop the tiger phantom.
As the black smoke flew forward, its leading tips gradually transformed into various beast heads—tigers, leopards, jackals, and wolves—resembling a hundred beasts rushing out of their cages with a fierce and terrifying momentum.
Zhao Ding, still held in the tiger's jaws, quickly sensed the strange phenomenon behind him. He glanced back, and his expression instantly turned pale with horror.
Chapter 248