"I simply can't stand by and watch anymore. How can the heads of families be so shameless these days?"
A robust figure stepped in front of Jiang Ce. He grabbed the two Mysterious Yellow Realm cultivators who had ambushed Jiang Ce, one in each hand. Frowning, he stared disdainfully at Jiang Jianming and spoke.
"Elder Horn Dragon?!"
Recognizing the man before him, Jiang Ce exclaimed in joyful surprise, causing a stir of astonishment to sweep through the hall.
"What? Horn Dragon? Is he talking about *that* Horn Dragon?"
"What nonsense are you spouting? Besides that Horn Dragon, is there any other?"
"But that Horn Dragon... shouldn't he be nearly a hundred years old? This man looks like he's only in his thirties or forties!"
"Who knows! Maybe he practices some youth-preserving Cultivation Technique..."
"Even if his appearance can be explained, can a hundred-year-old man still be such a formidable fighter? Does that make any sense?"
