"Kang'er!!!"
Changsun Zhongkang's eyes seemed about to explode from their sockets, no matter how he pounded, he still couldn't break out of that cage.
At this moment, Luo Xin, with his hands behind his back, said smugly, "It's useless, let alone a little Martial Artist like you in the 'Martial Path Realm', even the old Taoist you rely on can't break through the cage I've drawn for you. Hehehe, slowly watch your son's tragic condition, this is the evil fruit you planted in the beginning!"
Hearing Luo Xin's words, the Green Robed Taoist heaved a sigh of resignation and said, "I never imagined, truly never imagined, that Tang Dynasty harbored such a powerful being. It must be that old immortal from Purple Cloud Peak who is Mr. Luo's master, right?"