C1096 White Tiger Lost

Finally, both of them stood on the stage, their bodies covered in wounds.

The Vermillion Bird's condition was slightly better, but it was still panting heavily. Her hair was all messed up.

As for the White Tiger, it held its stomach and squatted on the ground.

He really couldn't understand why the Vermillion Bird was still so powerful. He had painstakingly pursued it for five years