" A 100,000-Year Spirit Ring—who exactly are you, honored sir?"
Yu Luomian forced himself to look calm, but inside, he had already started cursing.
If he ran into a Titled Douluo with a 100,000-Year Spirit Ring in a place like Heaven Dou City, he could accept it.
But how the hell could he run into a Titled Douluo with a 100,000-Year Spirit Ring in a godforsaken little border town like Nuoding City too?
And since when had 100,000-Year Spirit Rings become so common on the continent?
"Yu Luomian, I won't take advantage of you."
The black-robed man snorted coldly, and an icy aura spread from his body, enveloping Yu Luomian.
"You take one strike from me too. After one strike, I won't pursue the matter of you injuring my son."
The black-robed man's cold killing intent made Yu Luomian's heart tremble slightly. Even the Soul Power inside him became faintly sluggish.
"Such powerful killing intent. Your Excellency knows me?"
Although Yu Luomian's strength was slightly inferior, as someone born into the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, his eye for things was by no means poor.
"This is Divine Slaughter's Domain, which can only be formed after passing through Slaughter City, isn't it?"
Slaughter City was taboo to some ordinary Spirit Masters.
But for someone like Yu Luomian, who came from one of the Upper Three Sects, he naturally knew the inside story.
"In all these years, the only ones who successfully walked out of Slaughter City were the current Spirit Hall Pope and Clear Sky Douluo of the Clear Sky Sect."
Yu Luomian looked at the black-robed man before him and endured the discomfort of killing intent invading his body as he spoke.
"And just now, Your Excellency also called out my name,"
"so you are Clear Sky Douluo, Tang