After a long while, the gray-robed young man muttered, "No wonder your Shao Hao Clan suffered such a crushing defeat. You completely had it coming!"
"What did you say?"
The old man took a step out of the Mountain Gate, grabbed the gray-robed young man by the collar, and fixed him with a gaze as cold and sharp as a blade.
The gray-robed young man turned pale with fright and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Shaohao Ce, are you not coming out to receive me yet?"
His voice carried far into the distance.
"You dare slander our Founder? You're courting death!"
The old man raised his hand, about to slap this unknown little Heaven's Mandate Realm creature to death.
But in that instant, an invisible force enveloped his entire body, and he was immediately unable to move.
At the same time, Shaohao Ce appeared out of thin air.
"How could it be you?"
The moment he saw the gray-robed young man, Shaohao Ce was visibly shocked, his eyes narrowing.
The gray-robed young man pried open the old man's hand gripping his collar, and he immediately regained his freedom.
He said irritably, "Why couldn't it be me? We haven't met for ages. Did you really think I died in the Hongmeng Celestial Domain?"
The old man was dumbstruck, cold sweat pouring all over him.
This fellow actually knew the Founder!
But he...
How was his cultivation only at the Heaven's Mandate Realm?
Moreover, when the old man had attacked earlier, this fellow had not even possessed the means to struggle!
How could someone so weak know the Founder?
Shaohao Ce was clearly far from calm. He stared at Sun Rang for a long while before asking tentatively, "Did... Lord Dao Definitive send you here?"
Sun Rang shook out his