Feeling a difference, Ao Cangsheng suddenly paused, feeling empty.
"Thief, you escaped from the Li mansion that day. I've always remembered you."
"I didn't want you to come to Yunzu Mountain today. It's truly a blessing from above!"
The voice fell, and suddenly an old voice roared like thunder in the sky.
At the same time, in an instant, an old man in gray appeared in the empty place.
"A great change!"
Seeing the old man, Ao Cangsheng squinted his eyes.
"Thief, and me!"
Followed by a cup of angry drink.
Ao Cangsheng turned and saw Li Tianfeng appearing in the east.
"Hush—"
Then, suddenly figures appeared in the west, north, southwest, northwest, and southeast.
As these people appeared one after another, immense pressure descended upon Ao Cangsheng.
The enormous pressure not only made Ao Cangsheng's feet sink to the ground but also made it difficult for him to breathe.
"A true dragon is strong, seven of them altogether!"
