C308 Internal War(3)

The nest of the blood-red Tiger Leopard Clan, on top of the mountain. Golden soul force was constantly being emitted from the sky. From time to time, some people would turn into kites with broken strings and fall to the ground. It was unknown whether they were dead or alive.

Boom... Another palm struck down. Tia Jing and Xue Zhong's figures separated once again. At this time