"Good, good, indeed I, Ao Fangchen, have grown old. Even a youngster dares to ignore me now." Ao Fangchen's face was filled with anger, and also with desolation.
"Elder Ao, the descendants of the Guardian of the Gods from various nations are crucial to the Continent. That's why the Holy Master invited them back to the Holy Court. I hope Elder Ao can prioritize the bigger picture," said Ye Lanfeng.
"Hahaha, what, you're trying to use the Holy Master to suppress me? One of you was one of the two strongest Saints a thousand years ago, and the other is the first Saint after a thousand years. You shamelessly teamed up to hurt me, yet you're still talking to me about the bigger picture? I'll fight you to the death!" Ao Fangchen's dignity was heavily damaged, he couldn't listen to reason. With an angry roar, he slapped his chest and spat a mouthful of blood.
The blood mist burned like a flame, it was the Blood Sacrifice Technique.
