Just as Su Han teleported away not long ago, dozens of figures appeared here.
"Bastard!"
"That bastard, he really has a lot of guts, teleporting so close to Dragon Martial City."
"Choosing this location was obviously deliberate, to let people from our Five Great Super Sects see it and smack our faces."
"If I find out who this person is, I'll blast him into dust!"
...
While these people were cursing in anger, on the plaza of Dragon Martial City, the Eastern Ancestor also furrowed his brows.
In his mind, a face appeared, it was the white-haired elder he had just seen.
"Who is this person?"
After thinking for a while, the Eastern Ancestor sighed in his heart: "I still harbored hope, thinking that young fellow might still be alive, but there is no trace of his aura on this person..."
"Indeed, that old bastard's strike disintegrated him completely; how could he still be alive?"
