Qin Wentian's words were simply too brazen. The White Tiger Race were kings among greater demons and had a lofty status. Their identities were akin to immortal empires among human cultivators.
"BOOM!" White-eye stepped out once more, causing the space in the surroundings to tremble from the power of his aura.
"I initially wanted to spare you from death, yet since you want to be so insolent and insult my divine beast White Tiger Race, I will let you know the consequences." As the sound of his voice faded, his baleful aura gushed forth, towering up into the sky.
"How laughable. Could it be that only you can insult humans and no one else can insult your White Tiger Race?" Nanfeng Yunxi spoke in an ice-like voice.