During this time, Qhianqhian had learned a new set of fist techniques and had been using it to battle the Illusory Tiger.
The Illusory Tiger was also careful not to let its poisonous sting injure Qhianqhian, and Qhianqhian's attacks mostly landed on the tiger's claws and head.
That fluffy tail was something she didn't dare to touch.
It was only by hunting with the Illusory Tiger that Qhianqhian realized that the tiger's tail could actually be used as a weapon...
When that tail lashed out, anyone it hit would die...
Qhianqhian couldn't help but feel secretly fortunate, as in their battles, the Illusory Tiger had never used its tail against her, and in her eyes, the tail had always been ornamental, fluffy, and aesthetically pleasing.
She had never imagined that such a beautiful thing could possess such power...
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"
