Liu Changtian didn’t even know what an old fogey was, but from Long Chen’s tone, he could tell it wasn’t anything good.1

In all his life, he had never encountered such an arrogant brat. For someone he could kill with a single puff of air to be this fearless in front of him—it was a completely new experience.1

Seeing Liu Changtian so enraged that frost seemed to cover his face, yet he could still restrain himself, Liu Xihua let out a sigh of relief. Her confidence grew.0

On the other hand, the loyal Elders of the Undying race were pale with fright. They had never experienced such a thing before.0

After taking a deep breath, Liu Changtian coldly said, “The Undying race has many Sovereign sprouts. Pick any disciple you want. I’ll make you admit your...0