Yan Shaozhe could also sense that the old man before him was immensely powerful, stronger than he was.
What puzzled Yan Shaozhe, however, was that he did not recognize the old man at all.
The old man noticed Yan Shaozhe's confusion and smiled faintly.
"I haven't shown myself in a long time. It seems hardly anyone remembers me anymore."
"Dragon Emperor Douluo, Long Xiaoyao," Wang Dong'er suddenly said.
"What? Long Xiaoyao?"
Upon hearing the old man's identity, Yan Shaozhe's pupils contracted in shock.
This was the Dragon Emperor Douluo, whose fame rivaled Mu En's!
Long Xiaoyao looked at Wang Dong'er in surprise. "I never expected a little girl like you to recognize me."
Of course Wang Dong'er recognized him. He was the culprit who had made Huo Yuhao stab himself nine times, leaving eighteen wounds.
Although he had done it to help Huo Yuhao, he had undeniably subjected him to tremendous suffering.
Later, just before his death, he had given all his power to Huo Yuhao. All things considered, Huo Yuhao still owed him a debt of gratitude.
"Little one, how did you recognize me?"
Long Xiaoyao's gaze lingered on Wang Dong'er. Now, he was full of interest in her.
"Let us through, and I'll answer you."
"Hahaha! I'm acting at someone's request, so naturally, I can't let you through that easily. But you aren't my target. If you're willing to answer me, I can let you leave first."
"No. Huo Yuhao and I won't be separated." Wang Dong'er took Huo Yuhao's hand.
Watching the two of them, Long Xiaoyao suddenly remembered his younger self and Ye Xishui. Unfortunately, he had not been as brave as they were back then.
Yan Shaozhe said, "Senior, you and Mu En were close friends back then. He said you were an upright man.