Let the Northern Suppressing King Come See Me Personally

"Courting death!"

The moment Shadow One spoke, Li Tianming's heart skipped a beat, and a bad feeling rose within him.

Li Tianming cautiously looked toward Yang Chen.

Sure enough, the smile on Yang Chen's face gradually vanished.

There was no expression on his face at all. Even his anger was not displayed.

Yet precisely because of that, the unease in Li Tianming's heart deepened.

Shadow One climbed up from the ground and extinguished the flames on his body before looking at Yang Chen and Li Tianming beside him.

"Why are you here?!"

Shadow One frowned as he questioned Li Tianming.

Yet Li Tianming said nothing, merely looking at Yang Chen.

"Heh!"

Shadow One laughed.

"So you're in league with this brat, then!"

Shadow One sneered at Li Tianming before shifting his gaze to Yang Chen.

"Brat, I admit your formation is formidable, but don't forget—I serve the Northern Suppressing King. You dare lay hands on me? Be careful, or I'll have your entire clan exterminated!"

The skin on Li Tianming's aged face twitched.

It was over. Completely over.

Shadow One was beyond saving.

Li Tianming sighed faintly to himself.

He had finally managed to make Yang Chen let go, yet this guy, though his strength was decent, truly ought to find someone to examine his brain. Otherwise, he would not even know when someone beat him to death.

This? This was the leader of the Shadow Guard?

Li Tianming even began mourning for the Shadow Guard in his heart.

At that moment, a calm voice rang out.

"Northern Suppressing King? Is he very powerful?"

Yang Chen lay back down in his recliner, his eyes slightly lowered, concealing his gaze.

No one could see through Yang Chen's current thoughts.

Shadow One sneered.

"In today's Great Tang, the Northern Suppressing King is