C389 The competition of bloodlines

However, even if he was willing to stop, Chen Yufan was unwilling. With a slight twist of his mouth, streams of golden light turned into musical notes and spread to every corner of Mt. Outside the Taoist temple of Mt. Tai, flowers, grass, trees, birds and beasts were all gathered. There were tens of thousands of them.

The leader was actually a gorgeous tiger with a few tigers behind it