Yang Tian let out a cold laugh.
This Master Wudao had given Yang Tian a very strange feeling from the very beginning; now it seemed this guy really was up to something.
"I really want to know, how did you cultivate the Celestial Dragon Godslaying Technique!"
Yang Tian didn't startle the snake, and instead landed on the rock wall beside the cave, running his Divine Sense to probe into the cave.
Besides Master Wudao, Yang Tian also sensed an old man.
This old man was bound all over by iron chains.
The chains shimmered with a cold light—at a glance, they were clearly forged from superior Celestial Cold Iron.
Yang Tian frowned as he looked at the old man.
This old man looked somewhat similar to Lin Zhenbang of the Celestial Dragon Association, but judging from his age, he should be Lin Zhenbang's elder?
Could it be that this old man was the former Sect Leader of the Celestial Dragon Association?
"Wudao, you dare imprison me, I will definitely tear you to pieces!"
