Liang Feiyan wiped the black ash off his face, glared viciously at the Bone Struggle Sage, and said, "Do you understand what my brother is saying now?"
As he spoke, he rattled the chains on his body to show the evidence of his enslavement.
The Bone Struggle Sage's face darkened as his gaze swept the surroundings. The commotion here had not yet attracted the attention of other experts.
Besides their Law Enforcers, the only other person present was Feng Lingxiao. On the opposite side stood only Jiang Fan, an Asura Emperor, and a Big Black Dog.
Specks of cold light gathered in his eyes. The implication was self-evident!
Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes. "Dead dog, your title as His Majesty's Spiritual Pet has absolutely no deterrent effect!"
The Big Black Dog's gaze turned gloomy. It opened its mouth and spat out a brand-new bell, a cold, fierce light flashing in its three eyes. "It seems I have been away from Nanqian for too long. People need to be reacquainted with me!"
