The black-robed person charged towards Ye Qingtang once again, wanting to take her life.
Ye Qingtang advanced as well and entered a brawl with the black-robed person.
Both of them exchanged blows. If it were other ordinary cultivators, they would have long died.
"F*ck you!" Suddenly, the little white tiger leaped up and bit the black-robed person's calf.
Even if the current little white tiger could not use the stored demonic force in its body and had almost no combat power, it was, after all, a Fiendcelestial Beast. Its fangs were parallel to a divine weapon and could easily pierce through metal.
"F*ck you. I'm biting you to death!" As the little white tiger spoke, it bit down again.
Its sharp teeth pierced into the black-robed person's calf, and blood oozed out instantly.
The black-robed person scoffed coldly and used the impact of his martial aura to throw the little white tiger several meters away.
