Outside Nan City.
Tianya stood calmly with one hand resting on his back.
A black dragon hovered in the sky, looking down at the people below coldly.
"Where is Nan Fang? Tell him to get out!"
Tianya's voice was cold, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
A group of guards stood outside Nan City.
They looked at the old man in red robes in the sky with caution in their gazes.
Two years.
This old man's strength seemed to have improved a lot again.
Now that their master wanted to deal with Tianya, it might take even more time.
"Master is not in the city," the guard said expressionlessly.
Tianya sneered. "Oh, then I'll go in and see whether this bastard is here or not."
Tianya raised his hand, and a long sword appeared out of thin air.
The bitterly cold wind blew relentlessly, filling the whole city gate area with a cold aura.
