C115 White Gate

On the street, Wan Tongyao looked at Bai Ou and said with a smile. "Bastard dog, do you want to give it a try?"

"Kid,i admit that your combat strength is not bad. But in front of me, you don't have the right to be arrogant. You think you can fight me, a sixth level Flat Soul Stage, with your strength of a second level Flat Soul Stage? I'll give you a chance to join the White Sect