Chapter 1658: Get on Your Knees

The old man in a bronze feathered robe stood before Xie Dao and Ao Bing, his expression colder than stone. From his lofty perch, he looked down on them as if they were insects he could crush between two fingers. "Kill that Blade Cultivation brat," the man in the silver feathered robe said, voice lazy with contempt. "Leave the flood dragon alive. I want to keep it. Once it fully turns into a pseudo true dragon, I'll strip its tendons and skin it, then sell the lot." "Understood." The old man in...