in the morning, Luo Tian wakes up the sleeping white tiger. As soon as they get out of the door, a pungent smell of blood pours on their faces, and the streets are full of blood and dead people.

Luo Tian wrinkles his nose, turns into a cat's white tiger in his arms, sets up a flying sword, and flies to the south.

Dansen rides on a tall blood ox, He was surrounded by a regiment of 10W soldiers. As the only regiment leader of the regiment who could compete with the Dragon cavalry of Tianfeng, he was full of confidence in his own strength, Isn't it Leslie's army of...