"Kind and generous elder brother, then the elder brother shall take his leave first, we'll meet here!" Walking, Leng Feng and Leng Yu arrogantly cupped their hands gently toward Cangsheng.
He was wise, arrogant, and rarely conversed with guests. Yet he was entirely persuaded by arrogance and couldn't help but be polite.
"Leng brother, please!" said Ao Cangsheng.
Before this voice arrived, Leng Feng and the rain had already ceased to suspect anything, and the flint in his hand glowed, rushing into the endless darkness for the first time.
The others remained in the Heavenly Mansion's pavilion, though worried, things only occurred here, with only wind and rain passing through the villa's door.
When Ao Cangsheng returned to True Heavenly City, the other five leaders had also been following him.
Though the distance was close, 20 feet away, these people were equally arrogant.
Their goal was simple. If they wanted to invite Aocang Spirit to act, they would help them open the door.
