"What?"
Upon hearing the Old Lord speak, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, turning his head in surprise toward the Old Lord.
It wasn't just him; even Nezha and Bixiao, who were trapped by the Time Domain, and moving slowly, turned their gazes in that direction, their heads slowly rotating.
Qiong Xiao, Yunxiao, Zhao Gongming, Shi Ji, and the Golden Crow also turned their heads sharply toward the Old Lord.
The Old Lord, holding a horsetail whisk, nodded gently with a warm smile: "That's right, it's the Candle Dragon."
"Candle Dragon, Candle Nine Yin!"
"Hiss!"
Upon hearing the Old Lord's confirmation, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but feel a bit of a scalp prickling sensation.
"No, he's..."
"Why don't you ask him yourself? He's right in front of you."
It seemed the Old Lord already knew what Jiang Yuan wanted to ask, so he pointed his horsetail whisk directly at the vertical eye in the space rift.
Urging Jiang Yuan to ask the genuine being.
