Sensing the hostility, Song Shi frowned. "You're his enemy. You killed him?"
"Of course. Why can't I kill him when he's here to snatch my things?"
The figure surrounded by the lightning dragon emitted a brilliant glow as it slowly stood up. It stared at Song Shi without blinking. There was no hostility. Instead, there was a special feeling.
Song Shi felt as if he had become prey. He felt a little uncomfortable being targeted by this guy.
Suddenly, the immortal talisman in his hand shone brightly and quickly transformed into a giant. With a bang, it pressed him down like two mountains suppressing Song Shi.
On the other side, the figure that stood up took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Song Shi. The lightning around his body dissipated, revealing a silver-robed elder with white hair and beard.
