"It's you?!" Feng Guanglin looked at Cui Heng in disbelief and said in shock, "You're here too?!"
"The two people you want to invite are my disciple and my servant." Cui Heng nodded lightly. "Where's the Yellow-scarved Strongman?"
Boom!
The Yellow-scarved Strongman appeared out of thin air and descended from the sky. He landed at the side and bowed to Cui Heng. "Greetings, Immortal Venerable!"
"You, you, you're a Dao Lord?!" Feng Guanglin looked at Cui Heng in extreme fear and muttered, "How can there be a Dao Lord in the starry skies of the myriad worlds? How can there be a Dao Lord?"
A Dao Lord was a martial artist at the peak of the Seventh Realm with a perfected Dao Body. He could use the power of certain laws more deeply.
In his opinion, the reason why he lost his strength just now and seemed to have become an ordinary person was probably because he was affected by some strange Dao Body nomological power.
