"I want this young man, what do you want from that boy from the Yu family?" the old man from the Huashan Sect said with a smile.

"Mr. Shen, you are not kind, but it is too early to say anything now. It is better to see what the young man's choice is then."

"Okay!" Mr. Shen smiled and nodded.

…

This is?

After Ling Dong entered the eighth floor, what he saw was a mighty white tiger, and there was also a person, a woman, who was no less beautiful than Zuo Shidai.

Stunning beauty!

Her face is as beautiful as any other in the world, and her deep bright eyes have a hint of coldness in them. She is so beautiful that it makes people stop. She is like the bright and bright moon in the sky. Her clothes, as white as a knight's uniform, are spotless and unique.

It felt as if this dress was tailor-made for her, and she was holding a three-foot-long sword indescribably out of the world. One woman is alluring! But she is also very far away!

What's going on?

Ling Dong couldn't tell whether it was reality or an illusion. Is it his inner demon or reality?

Ling Dong thought hard, only those in authority are confused, and this is what he is doing now: "Do you still remember me?"

He felt that his voice was not even that calm. He didn't expect to see this woman here. He knew that this was a fantasy formation. He was basically sure that it was fake and that it was his inner demon. He attacked her and cut it off.

Inner demon?

Was it done, was it cut off? Ling Dong didn't expect to come across a martial arts tower and encounter something like this. Is this an opportunity? Or is it a disaster?

The person on the other side did not speak, but rushed over directly. The white tiger was very big, even bigger than the golden-armored tiger. It was five meters long, more powerful, and more beautiful. It had amazing aura, which made Ling Dong extremely confused. Once again, he was not sure about this.

Is it an illusion or reality?
Chapter completed!