"Do you think I'm a three-year-old?" From Qing not angry smile: "tiger not power, you really think I am sick cat."

hum!

when Liqing clapped her hands, the music stopped suddenly, and her breath suddenly changed. The shadow of the two tigers disappeared in a flash, but a huge brilliance spread in the palm.

on the altar, the air was suddenly turbulent, as if countless waves of water were rippling, even the space was twisted, the light and shadow were changing, the illusion was continuous, thousands of mountains and shadows were overlapping, countless voices were roaring, the dragon and Phoenix were crowing above, the beasts were walking below, the demons...