''Hehe, Tang Wu, you really are growing more and more arrogant the older you get! I wonder... what would happen to your Tang dynasty if you suddenly died today?''
The middle-aged man above the city gates walked calmly towards Shun Long's group, standing right in front of them and facing the golden-robed old man from the Tang dynasty with an uncaring look on his face, almost as if he wasn't facing the ruler of the Blue star continent, but an ordinary old man!
The golden-robed old man, Tang Wu, stared at the middle-aged man in front of him with a shocked gaze, before he asked in a disbelieving voice a moment later
''Jiang... Tianfang?''
The middle-aged man only had a single left arm that was holding what seemed to be an ordinary-looking saber, before he turned around and looked at Shun Long and the rest with a gentle smile on his face, completely ignoring the previously furious Dao Emperor of the Tang dynasty, Tang Wu.
''Father!''