Kapitel 715: Falling Out for a Mortal Mortal?_1

Sacred Spirit Sky, Spiritual Race Ice Mountain.

On the mountaintop, the rat demon leader's body trembled when he saw the white tiger on the ground.

"White Tiger? How could such a divine beast still exist in this world?"

The appearance of the white tiger was clearly within the Rat Fiend Leader's expectations.

Roar! At this moment, the white tiger also roared at the rat demon leader.

Then, she pounced toward him.

Whoosh! When the rat demon leader saw the white tiger, it immediately fled down without any hesitation.

When he first saw the white tiger, he was still lucky that he had the strength to fight with it.

In that case, the white tiger's roar just now had also shattered the last bit of luck.

After the rat demon leader escaped, the white tiger's eyes also revealed a burning gaze.

At this moment, the white tiger was a divine beast that had its eyes on its prey.

How could he let the rat demon leader escape under his nose?