At this moment, the Bai Ze Bloodline within him was so thick that it was unknowable, with horns similar to those of Bai Ze growing on his head, exuding an incomparably sacred aura.
Or perhaps it was due to the heavy Power of Destiny on his master Qi Ping, now the Power of Fortune on him was almost at its peak.
"Aowu... (Luckily, boss, these opponents are not strong, and with the protection of your Destiny, along with the Fortune I've accumulated, there's not much pressure...)"
"Aowu... (At least there's no problem dealing with these small characters!)" The Little Immortal Tiger raised its head proudly.
"Yeah, it's really thanks to you; otherwise, handling so many flies would indeed be troublesome! Let's head to the next place!"
"Aowu... (Let's go, go, go, take out these annoying guys!)"
