Huang Xiaolong didn’t get mad when he heard how Feitian Cheng mocked him. “Are you planning to kill me? Do you think you have the ability to take my life?”

Feitian Jin roared with laughter, “Huang Xiaolong, you might have a Primal Ancestor Corpse Puppet and a First Resurrection Primal Ancestor to protect you, but we have the Flying Heaven Grand Formation!”

Their figures blurred as they disappeared from where they once stood.

When they reappeared, they were several thousand miles away.

Other than the two of them, there were plenty of Eminent Elders present. All other Eminent Elders of the Flying Heaven Race had showed up, except for the...