Primordial Wilderness: I Am Hong Yun, and at the Start I Traded My Saint Position for a Wife - Part 869

Who was the one acting arrogantly?

You used Hun Tian Ling to stir up the East Sea. Wasn't I allowed to come up and investigate?

Even if I spoke rudely, that was no reason to shout about killing me, was it?

But Nezha was still caught up in the excitement and wouldn't listen to Ao Bing's explanation. He was about to strike!

Suddenly, an aged voice rang out.

"Little friend, wait!"

Nezha stopped at once and curiously looked toward the source of the voice.

There, atop the boundless blue waves, stood a frail, elderly man, trembling as he leaned on his cane!

He approached them step by slow step.

He seemed to be moving slowly, but in the blink of an eye he was beside Nezha!

Nezha didn't recognize the old man, but seeing such profound magic, he knew the man wasn't ordinary. He grinned and said:

"Old sir, this guy bullied me. I'm going to pull out his dragon tendons!"

"You should go stand farther away, or you'll get splattered with blood..."

The old man was taken aback. Why was Nezha so determined to pull out dragon tendons?

"Uh..."

"Little friend, what do you want the dragon tendons for?"

Nezha grinned.

"Of course, I'm taking them back so my master can make a belt!"

"I heard people say dragon tendons are exceptionally tough..."

Nezha didn't recognize the old man.

Ao Bing, however, was different. As the East Sea Dragon King's third son, he had seen a portrait of his clan's Old Ancestor!

He immediately struggled and shouted:

"Old Ancestor, save me!"

The trembling old man was Candle Dragon, drawn there by the killing intent emanating from the Fire-Tipped Spear in Nezha's hand.

The aura of the God-Slaying Spear!

Ever since Hong Yun had used the God-Slaying Spear to strike