Chapter 695: The Cardinal

The voice laden with killing intent drifted around, and White Tiger's face changed slightly, staring in shock at the seven people who had suddenly appeared before him.

These seven wore black cloaks, and each one's gaze was ice-cold to the extreme, the kind that held an utter indifference to vitality.

The icy killing intent locked onto White Tiger, making him feel an intense pressure.

With a grave look, White Tiger glanced at the white man on the far right who had just made a move against him. A seemingly casual punch had forced him back three steps, and White Tiger did not doubt that this white man's strength was at least as great as his own, if not greater.

The strength of the other six was seemingly not inferior to the white man, and the qi of some of them was even more terrifying.

Is this the power of the City of Sin?