Demonic Change (3)

In the distance, Bai Jiu, who had managed to break out of the tight encirclement with much difficulty, heard the loud, dignified tiger’s roar. Trembling in fear, he almost let loose and urinated in his pants again. “Luckily we ran away quickly, that tiger’s roar was clearly of a Zong Stage Heavenly Beast! That Shangguan Bing’er must have died. What a pity, such an attractive little girl.”