Xiang Shaoyun had never felt so sullen ever since he started cultivating. He was actually helpless against a hawktiger devil that was weaker than him. Fortunately, he still had his gift of instincts. The moment the hawktiger devil pounced on him, he jumped away and pounced on the devil as if he was a tiger himself. He landed on the devil's back and then gathered all his strength on his fists and rained down punches.

Even without astral energy, his punches were still strong. He was able to break the devil's neck with just his punches. He wanted to punch the devil to its death, but the devil shook him off before swiping him with its...