This man has crane-white hair and a youthful face, with a celestial air, could he not be Zuo Ci the Zuo Daoist?!
He is clearly going all out, in seclusion refining the Dragon Source.
Suddenly expelled from Dragon Head Mountain, a trace of shock and confusion lingered on his face.
Until he saw Ding Ling.
He then seemed to realize:
"Is it you, Ding, Ding Ling?!"
"Zuo Ci, demon dao."
Ding Ling smiled slightly:
"Long time no see."
"It was, it was you behind all this!"
Zuo Ci, shocked and horrified, instinctively turned to flee, but just as he rose, he felt the weight of ten thousand pounds pressing down on him, making it impossible to stand. More shaken and terrified, his lips trembled:
"How, how, how did you do it? And how did you find me?!"
His crow incarnation had only been killed not long ago!
Ding Ling has managed to find this place!
And even silently expelled him from the heart of Dragon Head Mountain!
How is this possible?!
