Ren Ao Tian snatched the Dragon Scales from the hands of the Demon Clan elder with a ferocious look on his face, his eyes radiating a killing intent that enveloped the surroundings!
All the Demon Clan elders felt a sense of suffocation.
It was too terrifying!
Ren Ao Tian knew all too well that if a Dragon Scale fell, only one possibility existed—it meant that the Dragon Lady was injured!
His own protector was actually injured!
The thing he feared most had still happened.
But who would dare to harm the Dragon Lady? Surely those Human Cultivators didn't have the guts, and with the Dragon Lady's cultivation, she shouldn't have fallen into the hands of those from the Outer Hidden Sect!
Ren Ao Tian thought of the enemies he had made, but one by one he ruled them out!
Those people wouldn't stoop so low as to go after his close ones!
"How could the Dragon Lady have gone to Beishan Ridge?"
He muttered.
