Luo River Bo Division.
Huo Shan has come again.
However, this time he did not make a move.
In the depths of the valley within the Luo River Race Territory, the roars of tigers echoed.
A Blood Tiger, four and a half feet in size, with wings on its back, a blood-black giant python roared and spat out a dozen blood lights at the Great Elder Luo River.
The moment the blood lights appeared, they immediately transformed into Xiaoyang Blood Shadows, rushing toward the Great Elder Luo River from all directions.
"If insignificant juniors come to provoke me, I could let it pass, but to use a group of useless Xiaoyang is simply crossing the line."
The Great Elder Luo River rebuked angrily. He was furious!
Nowadays, anything dares to challenge him, this Divine Treasure!
As the Great Elder Luo River got angry, a blood whip emerged in his raised palm, and with a gentle flick, a dozen Xiaoyang Blood Shadows were blasted into a blood mist.
