"Did you come to find me, or did the Ancestral Dragon send you?" The elder sneered.
The expression on Cang Emperor's face instantly turned grim, but he quickly returned to calm, coldly saying, "I came to ask you about the Light Dragon Claw. Teach me!"
The elder was a member of the Light Dragon Guard.
Upon hearing Cang Emperor's words, he sneered, "You think you can get the Light Dragon Claw? Dream on, who do you think you are?"
Cang Emperor's expression immediately became ugly: "You won't give me the Light Dragon Claw because you think that person is qualified to fight me? It's just a dream; no one can fight me, you useless wretch!"
"Haha, Cang Emperor, are you afraid?" the elder sneered.
"I think you should be worrying about yourself now!" Cang Emperor extended his hand.
Those hands weren't human but resembled ghostly claws, with very long nails!
A black energy emerged on the elder's neck, choking him.
The elder immediately found it hard to breathe.
