Tiger claws had never been his favorite weapon though he knew how to use them. They always lacked the range he wanted for combat, especially given that they were something for getting close while the target's guard was down. They weren't useful for armed men, and, knowing what he knew about boars, large animals.

Shen Wei shook his hands and curled them, feeling the claws settle in place. He wished for a spear or a javelin and then moved in, slashing at the boar's back, the claws leaving shallow cuts in the thick hide. It squealed and turned, tusks slashing at empty air as Shen Wei moved out of the way. He needed a better angle and the ayakashi to weaken enough before rending it.