In the midst of the fierce aura reaching the heavens, the White Tiger's silhouette continuously expanded. In no time, it transformed into a super terrifying existence covering the sky and sun. The White Tiger roared again, and then its massive claw directly descended.
"You damned fellow, kill, kill, kill!" The battle of the Demon Clan grew increasingly fierce. At this moment, the Flaming Crow had no strength to speak; he was thoroughly overwhelmed. Anger filled his heart, but he had no means to retaliate.
Xiao Qiang shook his head, his admiration and wariness towards Hui Qilei deepened even further.
Suddenly, Xiao Qiang's mind stirred, and he immediately noticed a shadow approaching him unhurriedly: "Haha, since you've come to see me, why hide anymore? Those two old demons are currently in a fiery battle, they definitely won't notice you."
Xiao Qiang directly exposed Hui Qilei's presence.
