Looking at that rugged face, Xiao Yan's childish features were filled with anger as he asked,
"Who are you?"
"Hehe, you don't know who I am?" The rugged man, Cloud Sea Flood Dragon, asked in surprise.
But after giving it some thought, he understood that Xiao Ling had probably never mentioned him to the Xiao Clan.
That made sense.
Why would Xiao Ling mention such a trivial matter?
That fellow was probably still busy with the Alchemist Tournament right now.
With that thought in mind, Cloud Sea Flood Dragon began scrutinizing Xiao Yan.
A One-Star Dou Shi?
Though he did not know the little fellow's bone age, judging from that childish face, he estimated that the boy was no more than eight years old.
A One-Star Dou Shi at around eight years old?
As expected of his little brother's clansman. Damn, what a monster!
After Xiao Yan heard the fellow say something incomprehensible, he found him continuously sizing him up with a gaze that made him uncomfortable, and could not help feeling somewhat displeased.
But he did not dare show it. His cousin had taught them how to deal with situations like this: speak as little as possible, run if they could, and if they could not, then lower their heads.
As long as there were green hills, there would be no shortage of firewood.
Just as Xiao Yan looked around at the surroundings, preparing for an escape after rescuing Yao Lao,
A voice rang out. "What? Planning to rescue this old fellow and then run away?"
"You..."
Xiao Yan was surprised, but when he saw Cloud Sea Flood Dragon looking at him with an interested expression, he quickly understood.
He cautiously asked, "Senior, do you know my cousin?"
"Your cousin?" Cloud Sea Flood Dragon asked in surprise. "Xiao