Chapter 405 Sword Falling in Eight Directions

"Humph!"

A middle-aged man with a little beard snorted coldly, "I don't just want to hit him; I want to kill him and seize his treasure."

"Shh!"

A menacing-looking man walked slowly to the little bearded man's side. With a wave of his hand, he cast a soundproof barrier, speaking in a low voice, "Daoist, are you interested in causing some trouble together?"

The little bearded man smirked evilly, "He is merely at the Golden Immortal Stage. Now, his two Five-Clawed Golden Dragons aren't very powerful. Let's finish him off, hehe."

The little bearded man made a throat-slitting gesture and left the Dragon Transformation Pool with the other man...