Above the snowy ground.
The White Tiger was suppressed on the spot, roaring incessantly, with cold air erupting from its body, but it was helpless against Sun Wukong, letting out reluctant screeches.
The defense of its demon body was fated to be targeted, rendering the White Tiger shocked and helpless.
Sun Wukong lifted the White Tiger with one hand, looked at it, and then swallowed it whole, ingesting it into his stomach.
As soon as the True Spirit of the White Tiger was swallowed, it burst forth, with cold air gushing out, raging within Sun Wukong's body, trying to freeze him from the inside out.
But through the refinement of the Chaotic Demon Technique, Sun Wukong's organs were strong, comparable to a demon body; the White Tiger's True Spirit was doomed to struggle in vain, unable to break through.
And the cold air felt to Sun Wukong like he had swallowed a piece of ice, cool from the inside out, indescribably refreshing.