Bab 979: Bring You All Out

"You … Who are you?! To actually know this seat's name!"

Ao Qian's shock was by no means insignificant. He had already been locked up in the White Tiger Dungeon for no idea how many years. There was actually still someone who recognized him.

Furthermore, most of the overtone in Long Teng's words was ridicule, with somewhat the hint of looking down from high above.

"This seat? Huhu, you punk, really showing no respect for your elders! In front of me, you actually dare to proclaim to be this seat too!"

Long Teng's voice sounded out nonchalantly but exuded limitless awe.

"Don't play tricks in front of me, Ao Qian! Who the hell are you?!" Ao Qian was a peerless powerhouse of his generation too. How could he be intimidated by one sentence?

"You had no lack of suffering this seat's Dragon Tempering Whip back then. Why did you … forget it all now?" Long Teng said coolly.

"You … You are …"