C230 White Tiger Bloodline

Thunder rumbled in the sky, the rain became heavier, and the wind became stronger.

"Leave Ziyue here for me. As for the others, kill them all!" Zhu Zhong Shan's killing intent rose to a crescendo.

"Yes sir!"

More than ten men in black entered the Miao pavilion in twos and threes.

"They should be on the third floor."

The Third Elder seemed to sense something. On the first and second floors