He hadn't expected Master Dharma Ba to actually be inside the Prime Minister's Mansion right now; it seemed things were far from simple.
If he wanted to get out of this in one piece, it would definitely not be easy.
Seeing Chen Jie's grave gaze, Du Zundao couldn't help the wild laughter that surfaced on his face as he shouted, "Hahaha, Chen Jiusi, you're scared, aren't you? Since you're scared, then stay here for me!"
With a roar, an endless baleful aura suddenly surged up around Du Zundao. In an instant it condensed, finally forming a silver-white White Tiger.
At this moment he let out an angry roar: "White Tiger Soul Suppressing!"
Boom—he suddenly blasted out a palm. The next instant, the Martial Arts Illusion behind him actually turned from illusory to real, then shot straight at Chen Jiusi and slammed a palm toward Chen Jie.
