Yang Tongtian retreated a few steps and realized not only had his array been broken, but his underlings had also been slain by those fellows. A long-accumulated flame of rage completely erupted within him.
"Old Taoist, you brat, today I won't rest until either you or I am dead!"
Yang Tongtian made up his mind—right here on Dragon Hidden Mountain, they would settle the score once and for all.
Ye Tian and Taoist Xuan Ji saw that Yang Tongtian was ready for a decisive battle and immediately became interested.
However, Yang Tongtian's gaze kept drifting unintentionally towards Duan Yuzhi not far away. The blood of the Nine Yin creature still deeply attracted him; to him, Duan Yuzhi was nothing less than a fueling station. If he could take the opportunity to suck her blood again, the two opponents facing him naturally wouldn't stand a chance.
