Jiang Xiaobai's mood sank when he saw the man.
This person was the golden winged Xiao Peng King ten thousand years ago.
"Isn't he dead?"
Jiang Xiaobai got more and more confused.
As Jiang Xiaobai was thinking, the man was getting closer and closer to Jiang Xiaobai.
Jiang Xiaobai comforted himself in his heart.
After sleeping for tens of thousands of years, he must not be as strong as before.
Jiang Xiaobai was about to talk to him, but the man came straight at him.
Jiang Xiaobai didn't have time to react and fell into a bitter battle.
Golden winged Xiao Peng King were still the same looking as ten thousand years ago.
He had blond hair and looked handsome. He stared at Jiang Xiaobai coldly.
"Do you still remember what happened in the past?"
Jiang Xiaobai tried to communicate with golden winged Xiao Peng King, but he didn't want to talk to him at all.
The two fell into a bitter battle, and golden winged Xiao Peng King attacked deadly.