The large black dog flew into a thunderous rage, and glared angrily at the young man in black, "Get up, just see if Grandpa Dog won't beat you to death!"
However, the young man in black didn't look at the large black dog. Instead, he looked at Ling Han, and said, "So it's you!"
Ling Han was already known as the Imperial Son killer, so his name naturally spread throughout the Imperial Clans.
"Humph, how preposterous. A mere lowly commoner actually dares to call himself Imperial Son killer. Today, I will let you know that a rat can only be a rat forever!" The young man in black stood up, and with a shrill whistle, that long sword suddenly left its sheath, drawing a streak of light as it fell into his hand.
"Grandson, your opponent is here!" the large black dog shouted loudly, and charged towards the young man in black.
Hong! Hong! Hong!
The man and dog immediately became embroiled in a fierce battle.