Yao Chen sprang out from his hiding place. Though he did not quite understand Xiao Zhen's actions, he still trusted the latter's character.
It couldn't possibly be that he truly did not want little Zi Yan to be suddenly taken away, so he had attacked in anger, could it?
The moment Zi Yan came to her senses, she viciously kicked someone with her little foot and said indignantly,
"Are you crazy? Even if this old man doesn't look like a good person, he's still from the same clan as me. Why did you attack without telling me first?"
Xiao Zhen vigorously rubbed the little girl's head. That kick had not carried much force anyway; it felt more like playful flirting.
"You'll find out soon enough. Now, watch my performance."
With a flicker of his body, Xiao Zhen had already lifted the old man who was rolling on the ground.
Feeling the black flames within his body gradually settle down, terror flashed through the old man's eyes. He had no doubt that if it continued, even an Ancient Void Dragon at the peak of the eighth tier like himself would be burned to death from the inside out.
"What do you want? I'm from the Ancient Void Dragon clan! If I really die here, Lord West Dragon King will never let your Starfall Pavilion off!"
Seeing that the old man was still being dishonest, Xiao Zhen's lips curled slightly.
Miserable screams rang out again. He had thought the old man would have some backbone, but after less than a minute of burning, he began to cry and beg for mercy.
After sealing the old man's Dou Qi, Xiao Zhen tossed him directly before Zi Yan.
"Tell us about the Ancient Void Dragon clan's current situation, as well as that West Dragon