The Ancient Emperor of Tongmen and the Ancient Emperor Yianlei have yet to abandon the thought of hunting down Chu Fengmian.
The ancient bronze door suddenly opened, and two figures stepped out from within.
"Thanks to Brother Yianlei, we have finally found this little beast. Once we kill him, I don't want that roll of brocade; I only want this little beast's fortune!"
The Ancient Emperor of Tongmen chuckled coldly and suddenly frowned.
"But what about the Holy Dragon Sect?"
"No problem, this little beast disregards elders. I'll kill him to clean up the sect, and as for that roll of brocade, it's destined to belong to our secret realm of the Holy Dragon anyway."
A hint of cold laughter flashed in Yianlei's eyes as he suddenly sensed the surrounding aura, pointing in a direction and said.
"Over there."
Their gazes instantly turned toward the direction where Chu Fengmian was.
"The little beast's tunneling light has indeed slowed down."
"Perfect, we will catch up and kill him!"
