"What business does this Human Cultivator have, coming to my Dragon Palace?"
Qingyuan Ye, accompanied by his son, had arrived at the doorway of the Dragon Palace and did not proceed further. Positioned within the protective grand formation, they addressed Kong Huaiguang and his companion from outside.
As they spoke, he also surveyed the two True Persons opposite him.
After a few glances, his heart involuntarily tightened slightly.
The reason was that among the two visitors, there was one Mid-level Human Immortal, whose cultivation was the same as his own.
Moreover, he recognized this person as an old adversary.
'I don't know how Taiping Dao managed to convince these people to let this old coot from Chishui Mansion come to trouble me.
Could it be because of a few years ago, when I sent Xiao Liu to Chishui River and stole a water mansion from Chishui Mansion?
Truly petty and despicable, it was just a water mansion, after all!
Is there a need to bear such a grudge!'
