"Help you?"
The White Tiger Ancestor paused, then quickly pondered the pros and cons, "The harm of the foreigners is well-known to all, and it is excellent that you, Young Master, are willing to step in!"
No matter what, he couldn't handle either of the two big tumors of Dingzhou—the Da Xia Alliance and the Wings of Freedom.
He had no choice but to seek foreign aid.
And there's one thing Young Master Tianji didn't get wrong—compared to Caucasian martial artists, the White Tiger Ancestor was more willing to cooperate with the locals.
"Ha ha, good! Old White Tiger, you really know what's what. Rest assured, I, the young master, have control of the supreme secret troves, including the Da Luo Dao Book left by the Dao Venerate. It can deduce and improve all martial arts in the world. It won't be the slightest problem to elevate your White Tiger Slaughter God Technique to the Holy Immortal Buddha Realm level."
Young Master Tianji laughed heartily and waved his hand.
