C48 The Whiteclothed Woman

In the courtyard, everyone was struck with horror, their gazes fixed on their Clan Leader in stunned silence.

At that moment, Jiang Dao was the epitome of terror.

His body surged with power, his aura untamed and fierce.

Bare-chested, his physique was like sculpted steel, standing at a towering two meters and thirty-something centimeters, resembling a small giant. Each muscle was pronounced