Ling Hao Qin Yu Xin

"Damn it, who the hell are you" After stabilizing her figure, the Palace Master of Dumo Palace looked at the white tiger and roared angrily.,Suddenly, the scene was filled with a series of violent clashing sounds. Figures darted back and forth, swords flashing in every direction. In the blink of an eye, a whirlwind of blades formed around the two combatants.,However, the white tiger wouldn't give him a chance. Just as he hadn't fully stabilized his form, the war saber swept upward at a tricky angle.。