Li Family Mansion,
The Li family and Wu Tianfeng were watching Ne Zha, the Third Prince, and the three main sorcerers locked in a fierce battle with their Flying Head Curses, too close to call.
The next second, this seemingly unremarkable little White Tiger suddenly unleashed its divine power, swatting one after another, like smacking watermelons, instantly killing the three strongest Flying Head Curses wielded by the black-clothed sorcerers.
Wu Tianfeng and the Li family were petrified.
Is this the power of Qingyun Mountain?
A seemingly unimpressive little White Tiger was actually so terrifying!
Killing several black-clothed sorcerers was as easy as slaughtering chickens.
Too frightening!
With such strength, how could it be ranked ninth on the Gray God List?
And the fact that the ranking hadn't been updated yet was outrageous!
It was sheer misguidance!
Especially Wu Tianfeng; after dealing with the black-clothed sorcerers, he didn't dare stay any longer.