Jiang Xiaobai snapped out of his daze, sensing that something was amiss.
"Why are the three elders still appearing in Wang Liang's world? Weren't they annihilated in the Yan Heavenly Clan's continent in the Three Thousand Worlds long ago?"
And they even knew him?
Impossible!
"Could it be because of the unique racial characteristics that allow shared memories? If that's the case, it would make sense."
Jiang Xiaobai squinted his eyes, but thinking about this made him fear even more.
They knew his tactics and his purpose for coming, and now they simply wouldn't let him repeat his old tricks.
Watching the numerous Yan Heavenly Clan powerhouses dragging the Pagoda in a certain direction made Jiang Xiaobai anxious.
"Damn, these three elders are unreasonable. Aren't we old acquaintances? Do we have to fight to the death when we meet?"
"Really, can't we just talk a bit?"
Jiang Xiaobai muttered to himself, then suddenly shouted out, "Hey, three elders, can we have a chat?"