The old man's breathing was slightly heavy, and he looked at Ye Tian with a hoarse voice: "Boy, who are you!! How do you know my name!!"
Right now, Miao Chong was searching in his mind for people who knew his real name.
He usually acted under the identity of the Miao Region Patriarch and rarely used his original name.
Because it was too unpleasant!!!
"You're sure you want to know who I am?"
Ye Tian smiled faintly, put his hands behind his back, and radiated an aura like a Divine King.
Miao Chong's eyes stared at Ye Tian intently, carefully observing him up and down, a familiar feeling gradually welling up in his heart.
But at the critical moment, that familiar feeling seemed to hit something and shrank back all of a sudden.
"Boy, don't put on airs!! No matter whether you're some Heavenly King, today you must die."
"Obediently, kill yourself!"
The two black-robed men behind Miao Chong spoke with sarcasm, a contemptuous smile on their faces.
