Chapter 625, Banquet

Ling Xiaoran anxiously clenched his teeth and was about to step forward when at this moment——

“Wait a minute...” 

There was a slight trembling voice that sounded out.

A crooked figure with grey, grizzled hair, leaning on a half-man-tall dove-headed cane was stepping out of the air. Although he was a bit slow, but he eventually still very firmly stood in front of Ye Qingyu. 

It was the kindest man of Flowing Light City, Elder Zheng.  

The old man had sustained severe injury during the disaster of Flowing Light City, suffered the cruel torture of the Demon Spider Race, and wounded his source. Although he possessed a cultivation base, he was not a martial arts expert. After the torment, his blood and qi were greatly damaged, and in this period of time, in order to think of ways to protect the city, he had exhausted his brain. Having experienced all of this, the old man was in a state of extreme weakness, even panting from saying a few words. 

Someone had suggested Elder Zheng to stay in the city to rest to avoid expending yuan qi. 

But the stubborn old man insisted to personally come to meet the Immortal God Emperor...