"You haven't seen it, but that doesn't mean it doesn't exist!"
Misty Dragon Lord snorted coldly.
Mu Si the Immortal Child gave a mocking laugh. "If you really have a Middle Heavenly Emperor backing you, why are you running?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Si casually raised a hand and uprooted the mountain beside them. With a thunderous boom, he hurled it in front of Misty Dragon Lord. The mountain slammed into the ground, causing the earth to tremble and the mountains to sway, and blocked Misty Dragon Lord's escape route.
Although Misty Dragon Lord could have smashed straight through the mountain blocking his path, he stopped where he was and looked back at Mu Si, his gaze deep and fathomless. "That's right. If this old man really has someone backing him, why am I running?
"Perhaps I've simply grown too used to those days of being hunted."
Mu Si was startled when he saw this. This Misty Dragon Lord actually dared to stop?
Could he really have someone backing him?
"Master, someone stole a drink of your wine!" Mu Si immediately shouted toward the void.
"That's what you call having backing?" Misty Dragon Lord was startled, then snorted coldly. "Do you think you're the only one who can call for help?"
With that, Misty Dragon Lord turned toward the void and shouted, "Azure Emperor, save me!"
After calling on their respective backers, the two glared angrily at each other, but neither made a move.
Elsewhere.
Leng Zhijian was watching Li Zhōujūn and Wu Shengtian play against each other.
After Mu Si the Immortal Child shouted loudly, Leng Zhijian seemed to sense something. He released his Middle Heavenly Emperor Realm soul sense and searched the area, then slightly furrowed his brows.
But he paid no attention to Mu