Duan Ling Tian’s Madness

Whoosh!

Almost when Duan Ling Tian noticed it, a gush of wind blew over and made the purple robe on his body flap loudly along the wind.

In the next moment, a black figure appeared before him with a flash before his eyes.

It was a young man who was dressed in black and whose height was similar to that of Duan Ling Tian. The instance he appeared, his gaze was already trained on Duan Ling Tian and was analyzing him from top to bottom.

"Senior Brother Zhou!" Right at this point, the few Martial Emperor's followers at the side greeted the young man clad in black respectfully.

The young man was Zhou Yi who had just rushed over. He was a Martial Emperor's direct disciple, and he was a renowned God's favored in the Lost Stone Forest.

However, Zhou Yi did not appear to hear the greetings from the Martial Emperor's followers who took the initiative to greet him. Or maybe, he just felt it was beneath him to reply those few Martial Emperor's followers.