Ren Feifan snorted coldly. It seemed that the ambition of the Overlord Dragon King hadn't changed all these years, still attempting to seize the position of the Dragon Clan.
However, the appearance of himself and Ren Ao Tian had disrupted his rhythm.
Facing the intent of the Overlord Dragon King wasn't a bad thing; it was just right to get familiar with this person's cultivation technique.
"What can I gain by killing you?" Ren Feifan's cold voice rang out.
The Overlord Dragon King had a touch of irritation on his face: "Even not responding to my words, I see you're courting death!"
As his words fell, a gust of fierce wind swept in!
Boom...
An explosion of airwaves, and heaven and earth changed color.
Crackle...
The third layer of the Nine Dragon Tower suddenly became overcast with dark clouds!
Bolts of lightning wandered through the black clouds!
A formidable killing intent swept in, making Ren Feifan find it hard to breathe!
