Davis's expression was solemn as he locked glances with that old man who could almost be referred to as old bones.
Everything in his body was drooping, his skin sagging, his eyes white and dull as though he was blind, his waist bending as though he was going to fall down at any moment, yet Davis knew for a fact that this person was capable of utter destruction. But for some reason, this person radiated a gentle nature that made him confused.
"Me? I'm just an old fool from the Light Dragon Clan."
"…!"
Everyone was shocked.
The Light Dragon Clan sent an Ancestor-level character? Looking around, they saw that there was no Dragon Alliance, Phoenix Alliance, or Kirin Alliance's Ancestor present here. Only the Fire Phoenix Clan's Ancestors were here, actively targeting the Emperor of Death, even going as far as to sneak themselves into their Patriarch's life ring.
Davis also inwardly grumbled.
