Fierce Battle Against White Tiger

White Tiger is a tall and brawny man.

Going by visuals, he must have been a meter and a half tall, with a giant-like threatening stature.

What surprised Zhou Bao most was his outfit, he was in modern dress with broad-sleeved robes and sported a buzz cut. He gave the impression of being very rigid and powerful.

"After hearing what Mock Moon Immortal said, White Tiger's expression grew colder. "As long as you heed the warning. You're not welcome here. Leave now!"

As the leader of the Immortal Palace of Penglai, his relationship with the Divine Wind Palace was not harmonious. Looking at the angry faces of the four people, he ordered the visitor to leave.

Zhou Bao squinted his eyes, he had never felt easy in his company. In any case, this was his territory, yet this scoundrel had arrived with an air of proprietary, as if he owned the place.

"You're Zhou Bao?"

White Tiger did not wait for Zhou Bao's, and appeared in front of him in a flash.