"Now!" Shen Haoran said coldly, a glint of frost in his eyes. He had never been one to tolerate an offense. He had ignored the White Tiger Race, but it seemed they truly thought he was an easy target, trying to take his life time and again. If that was the case, Shen Haoran would have no choice but to strike back!
"Be careful!" Long Xiaotian advised in a deep voice. Although Shen Haoran's group was already formidable, the White Tiger Race had stood firm in Central City for many years and could not be underestimated. They had trump cards that not even the Cyan Dragon Race knew about. It was always best to be cautious.
"Mm, understood." Shen Haoran nodded, then beckoned to Lady Ya and Xue Ling. The group flew off in the direction of the White Tiger Race.
"Clan Leader, can he really eliminate the White Tiger Race?" one of the Cyan Dragon Race Elders asked uncertainly, watching the receding figures of Shen Haoran's group.
