Next to them stood number 3 and 4 in green. It was obvious that they were the ones who had been caught by number 3 and number 4.
"I am old man beiming. Have you ever heard of me?"
The wizened old man beside Chang laiting stroked his sparse beard and arrogantly faced the white-robed and masked elder."In addition, are you the leader of this place? The kind that can make decisions?"
"So it's old man darknorth. You've been missing for so many years, how did you suddenly appear again? I thought you were already dead!"
The white-haired elder chuckled and nodded politely,""Although I respect you very much, you are now a captive of hidden death sect. You shouldn't talk to me like this, right?"
Old man beiming's eyes narrowed, and his face turned ugly. Who would dare to disrespect him when he mentioned his name decades ago? But it didn't seem to work today!
