The Power Of The Law

Just as the middle-aged man who blocked Duan Ling Tian and his two companions was about to attack, Huang Jia Long's friendly gaze that was trained on Duan Ling Tian turned cold when he looked at the middle-aged man. "I think you're the one who's seeking death!"

"Hmm?" Upon hearing Huang Jia Long's provocative words, the middle-aged man who was startled instinctively turned to look at Huang Jia Long. He found Huang Jia Long familiar as though he had seen Huang Jia Long before, but he could not remember where or when.

At the same time, Huang Jia Long said quietly, seemingly to the air, "Elder Feng."

As soon as Huang Jia Long finished speaking, an ancient voice that seemed to ring from all directions resonated in the air. Then, an elderly figure appeared, seemingly out of thin air, behind Huang Jia Long. "Young master."