After a short moment, Duan Ling Tian saw a person swiftly flying over from the west.
"Zhao Ming!" Duan Ling Tian’s face sank when he saw this person that arrived.
He understood that this place turned out to be the meeting point of Zhao Ming and Tang Huo.
After a short moment, Zhao Ming arrived by Tang Huo’s side, and his hateful eyes stared fixedly at Duan Ling Tian as he spoke coldly, "Duan Ling Tian, don’t play tricks! Otherwise, I’ll kill you at the first possible moment."
Duan Ling Tian shrugged when he heard Zhao Ming’s threats, and said indifferently, "Then go ahead and kill me, Elder Ming… We don’t have to go find any 10,000 Year Stalactite Milk."
"You think I don’t dare?" Zhao Ming burst into rage, and his Origin Energy raged with a raise of his hand.
Eight ancient horned dragon silhouettes coiled down and accumulated force while waiting to be deployed.