C1169 Ling Jian Stepped Through the Stone Door.

“Where did this country bumpkin come from? Are you blind? Don’t you know that a good dog doesn’t block the way?”

Huang Tianzun looked at Ling Jian coldly. Compared to the gentle and refined expression he had on when he was facing Zhang Lingyu, he was now like a mad dog. He was like a completely different person.

Ling Jian stood in his original spot. He didn’t care about Huang Tianzun