Watching Tang Family's guards die one after another, White Tiger felt helpless in his heart.
Today, the Tang Family was destined to be a river of blood.
The group pressed on relentlessly and soon arrived at the Tang Family's front courtyard.
Upon reaching here, the unilateral slaughter had finally come to a temporary halt.
But in just this few hundred meters, the Tang Family had already lost five to six hundred people!
Except for Bai Xiaofan, Wei Yang, and Zhan Xing, everyone's hands were stained with blood.
Even White Tiger, who hadn't actively attacked, was no exception.
Because there were always people who, seeing him lag behind, thought he was easy to bully and charged at him, howling aggressively.
"Bai Xiaofan, you were living well in your Nanjiang City. What brought you to Chang Province, to my Tang Family? Has my Tang Family ever provoked you to ruthlessly kill so many of our guards?"