At the entrance of Tianlong Villa, Feng Yan, leading a group of men in black, wielding sharp blades, charged in once again; this time, they were accompanied by two additional elders.
One of them was none other than Mo Fang, dressed in a black robe; the other elder was clad in a gray robe, with gray-white hair, a deep complexion, and eyes that shone with a cold, raptor-like glint, instilling a chilling and formidable sensation in those who beheld him.
These two had not taken action, yet they exuded an extremely terrifying presence, akin to two towering Tai Mountains, ready to obliterate them at any moment.
"Old Ghost Feng, you've finally shown yourself!"
At this moment, Zuo Xiong's figure appeared here, his gaze intensely fixed on the elder in the gray robe before him, who was none other than Feng Yan's father, Feng Hai, the master of Disha among the Tiangang and Disha of the Asura Gate.
"Elder Zuo, it's been a long time!"
