A middle-aged man with a dignified face materialized in the clouds, three dragon shadows trailing behind him. Yet the shadows were hideous, their eyes savage and frenzied, filled with nothing but pure killing intent. A rope bound each dragon tightly. It was impossible to tell what the ropes were made of, but now and then a soul-shaking, eerie light flickered across them. With his keen eye, Lu Xiaotian could see that this light was remarkably similar to the madness in the dragons' eyes.
"I never expected that after all these years, a dragon could still walk the Radiant Cloud Plank Road all the way through." The middle-aged man stared in surprise at Lu Xiaotian, who had a dragon's head and a human body.
"You're only at the Heavenly Immortal level, yet you can unleash such astonishing combat strength. Where did you come from?"
"Lying in wait on the Radiant Cloud Plank Road and launching a sneak attack when the power within it resonated with the dragon race—such conduct hardly suits a Golden Immortal expert. Are you from the Dragon-Seeking Office or the Heavenly Punishment Palace?"
Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes as he studied the middle-aged man. The man's aura of punitive slaughter was much like that of the Heavenly Punishment Palace, but his methods of dealing with dragons—binding the three dragon shadows and turning them to his own use—were a close match for those of the Dragon-Seeking Office.
He hadn't expected a Golden Immortal expert from the Honghao Celestial Court to have infiltrated this place through the dragon tomb. He had thought he would encounter no more than a few Heavenly Immortal opponents here; things had truly exceeded his expectations. Ordinarily, a Golden Immortal expert would have great difficulty crossing the dragon tomb region to reach this place. The Nine