"How daring!"
Before Elder Ming could speak, the Great Elder's eyes widened as he furiously berated the unseen questioner. "What is Elder Ming's status? A Master of Formations! Even Daluo Golden Immortal experts must show deference and respect upon meeting him! How could an elder from a minor clan possibly question such a terrifying entity?"
Furthermore, he had a personal secret ambition: if the 'Star Devouring Formation' could be deployed, he could harness its energy to restore his vitality and achieve his long-coveted breakthrough to the Golden Immortal Realm!
"I cannot reveal myself in this battle!" Elder Ming explained calmly, unperturbed.
Would a True Dragon of the Nine Heavens become enraged by the words of an ant? Indeed! In his eyes, the Ice Wing Clan was merely an ant he could crush with a single finger. If not for Emperor Peng's command, he would never have deigned to descend to the mortal realm.
