C1968 The Flame Emperor!

"Dao Son Han?"

"I never expected to see you here..."

With a frosty gaze, Heaven Worshipping Dao Son identified the man bathed in silver light, clearly indicating a past acquaintance, likely as bitter rivals.

"Hehe, how could I not be where you are? After all, my purpose is to defeat you."

Dao Son Han's form shimmered, his body merging with the fabric of space