Under the servant's guidance, the four members of the White Tiger Sacred Clan arrived.
During this meeting, the four members of the White Tiger Sacred Clan felt slightly uneasy.
Times have changed; Chen Yu had become the commander here and had connections with an emperor.
Only the woman in white, leading the four, maintained an unchanged expression, with a faint pride manifesting between her brows.
"Seeing this commander, why don't you salute?"
Chen Yu sported a playful smile, sizing up the four and emanated the aura of a superior.
He had often been watched by people from the White Tiger Sacred Clan, bringing much trouble; now, given the chance, he naturally wanted to give them a little taste of their own medicine.
The four of the White Tiger Sacred Clan showed dissatisfaction on their faces.
In the previous encounters with Chen Yu, they were always the ones hunting him down.
