The sudden appearance of Zhan Long and Chen Bubai left Lin Zifeng quite unprepared. Especially appearing at this specific time, it was completely beyond Lin Zifeng's imagination.
The two transformed into totems, one a White Tiger, the other a Gray Wolf.
Their speed was extremely fast, almost reaching this side in the blink of an eye.
"Roar...!"
The White Tiger that dived in first was clearly Zhan Long's beast totem. The White Tiger had a massive form, and the fierce wind it commanded was exceptionally chilling.
"Howl..."
The Gray Wolf behind seemed unwilling to lag behind, following the White Tiger down from the sky together.
"Slash!"
Shangguan Cuihui's cold and sharp gaze flashed, wielding a broadsword, he slashed upwards, meeting the ferocious and fearsome White Tiger's head with a resplendent and dazzling sword radiance.
"Sizzle..."
The sword radiance streaked across the void, tearing through the long air, while surging heat waves exploded.
