"Humph, perfect timing. 'Three minutes ago, I should have killed you.' Just as this number was declining, a clear voice rose. At the same time, a blue shadow descended from the sky."
"Are you the Broken Sword kid, Qin Feng?" Suddenly, a voice like Heaven came from afar.
Qin Feng looked up and saw an ordinary old man. But the old man gave Qin Feng a sense of threat he had never felt before.
"Master!"
"Master!"
In the midst of the chaotic battle, three disciples saluted the newcomer one after another, trying to escape the assault and return to the newcomer's side.
"Are you Dragon Soul Heaven?" Qin Feng asked.
"Indeed!" The Dragon Soul responded in a loud voice.
"Ah," Qin Feng sighed, "I've heard many rumors about Long Hengtian in my early years, and I admire him. Unfortunately, it wasn't as famous as the meeting. It is said that Long Huntian, obsessed and devoted, is merely an immoral hypocrite at heart."
"What did you say?" The Dragon God suddenly asked.
