Duan Ling Tian, Saint Celestial Stage!

Standing behind the good-for-nothing rich kid was a middle-aged man and an old man.

The middle-aged man wore a long light green robe. He had a medium build and an average appearance. He looked like an ordinary person with just a glance.

On the other hand, the old man was dressed in a long red robe. He was burly but his head was small, making him look a little strange. The man who had spoken up after the young man had spoken was exactly this old man.

Currently, the red-clad old man was glaring at Duan Ling Tian with his small eyes as a cold aura radiated off his body. It seemed as though he would attack Duan Ling Tian as soon as his young master gave him an order to check if Duan Ling Tian was the genuine black-robed man.

"Since Elder Shi has volunteered… Then, please go ahead!" The good-for-nothing rich kid said indifferently as he narrowed his eyes when he heard the old man's words and saw the black-robed man had turned around to look at them.