Outside the cave, Yun Leng stopped Xiao Yan. The black robe concealed his face, so Yun Leng couldn't tell who he was. He was just about to put on the airs of the Misty Cloud Sect's First Elder and threaten Xiao Yan into handing over the treasures he had found in the cave's secret chamber.
Unexpectedly, a fearsome Dou Emperor's pressure erupted from within Xiao Yan. It was scorching yet pierced with bone-chilling cold, sweeping in every direction and forcing Yun Leng, who had stepped forward to block his way, back. It also drew everyone's attention.
Jia Xingtian, Hai Bodong, and the others all looked astonished. They hadn't expected another Dou Huang expert to be hiding among them!
From beneath the black robe came an old, cold voice that didn't take Yun Leng seriously at all.
"Good dogs don't block the road. Get out of my way."
As the Misty Cloud Sect's First Elder, Yun Leng had never suffered such an insult. His eyes widened in fury, but the other man was a Dou Huang expert whose cultivation far surpassed his own, so Yun Leng could only threaten him.
"How dare you speak so rudely and insult the Misty Cloud Sect? Aren't you afraid our sect master will come out and spar with you?"
Yao Lao ignored Yun Leng. A pair of pale, ghastly Dou Qi Wings spread from his back, and he flew over to Qing Lin.
The lovely little snake girl wondered why the stranger had come to her side. But when she saw Xiao Yan's face beneath the black robe, surprise flickered across her pretty features. She was about to speak when Xiao Yan stopped her with a look.
Jia Xingtian and the others were even more surprised to see the black-robed Dou Emperor land among the