C684 Ao Taiyi.

"Interesting. I didn't expect to see this little black dragon again."

Zhong Ling and Jee Yun stood high up in the sky, but their gazes were focused on the black dragons below.

In an eight-man sedan chair, an old man with white hair in a black robe was lying down in the sedan chair. His gaze swept across the area.

"So it's Ao Wuming. Where's your grandfather? Back then