The eighty-one of them were beyond furious.
As Great Venerables and a World King Martial Artist, when had they ever been treated with such contempt?
"Long Ao, follow us if you have the guts."
"As if I'd be afraid."
Yiyi led the eighty Great Venerables away, and Long Ao followed from a distance. He didn't get too close. After all, there was no telling if Yiyi's group would try any tricks, and as the saying goes, it's better to be safe than sorry.
After walking for a short while, Yiyi spotted a valley and said with a cold laugh, "Long Ao, a battle in the valley. You have no objections, do you?"
A valley?
Looking at the enormous valley before him, Long Ao nearly burst out laughing. 'They're really digging their own graves.' The valley Yiyi had pointed to was the exact place where the two Dragon Wolves were lying in ambush, surrounded by disciples of the Dragon Sect.
