"Huh?"
Li Chengdi sized up Xiao Yun before him, a flicker of surprise and suspicion rising in his eyes. He had heard the surrounding discussion earlier, so he knew Xiao Yun came from Chaos Holy Land.
In other words, this was the Xiao Yun Supreme Elder Wan Yanghui had mentioned—the one who had once defeated Xie Yulong, the Lightning Body of their Primordial Sacred Land.
That left Li Chengdi puzzled.
Before entering, the higher-ups of Primordial Sacred Land had given Zhou Feiyu and the others a death order: they had to kill Xiao Yun and make Chaos Holy Land return empty-handed once more.
As for Li Chengdi, the higher-ups of Primordial Sacred Land had given him no such order.
In the eyes of those higher-ups, a mere ordinary-bodied Xiao Yun was no match for Zhou Feiyu and the others. There was no need to trouble Li Chengdi with him.
When Li Chengdi heard that Xiao Yun possessed only an ordinary body, he had not taken him seriously.
By now, everyone had been inside the True Dragon Nest for quite some time. Logically speaking, Zhou Feiyu and the others should have killed Xiao Yun already.
So why had this man appeared here?
A trace of doubt flashed through Li Chengdi's eyes. Could it be that those useless fools, Zhou Feiyu and the rest, had not even managed to find him?
While Li Chengdi studied Xiao Yun, Jiang Haoran and Zhao Wuji beside him also turned their gazes toward Xiao Yun.
Zhao Wuji recognized Xiao Yun at once and laughed loudly. "Xiao Yun, I didn't expect you to come as well. You didn't run into any danger along the way, did you?"
There was even a hint of concern in Zhao Wuji's tone, startling the crowd in the distance. Only a handful