C1885 Cold Weather!

In less than a blink of an eye, the white-robed cultivator, Han Yu, had arrived above the tiger demon's head. In an instant, the tiger demon naturally reacted and roared towards the sky.

And Chu Chen's eyes had also shrunk a little!

"This?" From Yun Yan Ran's point of view, the strength of the tiger demon had soared to an excessively frightening level. No matter how strong Han Yu was