บท 245: Chapter 245: In My Eyes, He's Just a Tuft of Hair

No wonder Guo Hong was so confident.

Ever since he entered the Divine Dragon Empire, even the peak of the Martial Ancestor's tenth layer could hardly withstand a single move from him!

Let alone Yang Xiaotian, who had just stepped into the Martial Ancestor Realm a year ago?

Seeing this, Wu You attempted to speak again, but Guo Hong, impatient, said, "Enough, don't disturb my pleasure of drinking." Then he led a large group of followers into the Green Lotus Tavern.

Wu You could only swallow back his words.

An hour later.

When Yang Xiaotian arrived at the Imperial Capital, the sky had already brightened.

He retracted the Black Flood Dragon King and entered the Imperial Capital.

Dressed in a black battle robe and wearing a ghost-faced mask, the Barefoot Elder Demon, Tian Zhengyi, and three others followed behind Yang Xiaotian.