An Old Friend (2)

A bare-chested Elder, who was dozens of feet tall, appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed. He was very familiar with this white-haired man with two lightning balls in his left hand.

It was the Elder he had seen at the God Refining Sect and the Offworld Battlefield. He was Void God's Right Emissary, and his void power had reached its peak. He was on par with White Ape, the Overlord Patriarch.

If it was the previous Jian Wushuang, he would definitely run as far away as possible. However, now, he was not afraid at all.

Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Jian Wushuang pulled off his hood, revealing a face that even Void God's Right Emissary was familiar with.

As expected, his eyes narrowed and he questioned, "It's you, Jian Wushuang?! Didn't you escape? You actually dare to come here alone?"

"I'm here to collect a debt," Jian Wushuang said coldly. "A blood debt!"