"Uncle Zhao, this person is…"
Zhao Zhonglin looked at the middle-aged man beside the heavenly being of the Zhao Family, feeling the robust aura within him that, even without exerting any pressure, made him sweat profusely and filled him with trepidation.
The thick aura emanating from this man seemed even more terrifying than that of Su Yiyun, who had just appeared!
Zhao Zhonglin's brain was racing, as he simply could not recall when the Zhao Family had become acquainted with such a formidable figure.
"Zhao San has already awakened, all thanks to this gentleman's timely rescue,"
said Uncle Zhao with a slight smile.
"Zhonglin, do you recall the Overlord Blade Barbarian King who emerged a hundred years ago?"
Uncle Zhao's smile was amiable and full of confidence, as he no longer feared Ye Xiao's poison that could kill a heavenly being.
At this moment, even if his life were to end here, he could close his eyes and pass on peacefully.
