C397 White Tiger's transformation

From the mist, countless spirit-eating worm rushed out. They were only the size of a fist, and they crazily rushed towards everyone.

"How dare you, little bastard!"

The Elder Wuyou shouted coldly and casually slapped out his palm. The golden palm-print roared forward and a rain of spirit-eating worm s rained down.

Ning Fengqi made his move at the same time