A strong sense of danger assailed Jaidon, causing his entire body to tense up. It was all because his cultivation level was too low.
This old dog definitely would not have been his match before he was crippled.
Bryson sneered, thinking it was just as he had thought.
If Jaidon had fully recovered his cultivation, Bryson would have turned around and run away without a second thought. However, obviously, he didn't.
Right at this moment, a subordinate hurriedly ran over from outside. As he came over, he shouted, "Great Elder, there's trouble."
Bryson, who had wanted to show off his prowess, immediately stopped what he was doing and frowned.
"Why are you so flustered?"
Seeing that the subordinate before him was in such a pathetic state, Bryson was displeased. After following him for so long, couldn't he be a bit more calm?
Even if the sky collapsed, there was no need to panic like this, right?
