Guo Ding was seated on a throne draped in white fur. He was a middle-aged man clad in a loose yellow robe.
This "Seven-Manifestation Dragon King" had a square face and a solemn, treasure-like bearing, his expression full of compassion. Yet the moment he heard that his eldest adopted son had been abducted, his eyelids twitched and fury burst forth. Behind him emerged the faint phantoms of twenty-four Great Wisdom King Dharma Protectors, every one of them wearing an enraged expression.
Ouyang Xing and Zong Hedong had been about to make their move when they suddenly sensed Guo Ding's aura surge. Their pincer attack from left and right was thrown into disarray, and their movements halted unnaturally.
Guo Ding's booming voice rang out like rolling muffled thunder, suddenly rising in volume in a string of crackling peals.
"What exactly happened?"
"That Jiang Lingxu has no connection whatsoever to our Three Qiang. Why did he seize our man?"
"Brother Zong, and Brother Ouyang... could it be that you are still hiding something from me?!"
At the same time, Guo Ding's robes billowed around him as though buffeted by a gale. His aura was impossible to fathom, revealing a power as deep and unfathomable as an abyss.
"What a fellow!"
Faced with Seven-Manifestation Dragon King Guo Ding's questioning, Ouyang Xing and Zong Hedong looked at one another, shock filling their eyes. Even these two Dao-Entering experts had not expected Guo Ding's cultivation to have reached such a level.
"Guo Ding's aura carries the force of a thousand troops and ten thousand horses, sweeping across the ten directions. It is mountain-like, utterly unstoppable!"
Guo Ding was the first to notice this. Around Guo Ding seemed to coil an overwhelming air of authority and status.
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