C686 Ying Tianlong

Xue Chen's heart skipped a beat when he heard the old man's words. He had just fought with the golden-masked man and knew his opponent's strength very well. But now, he was called a dog by this old man. A ripple immediately appeared in Xue Chen's heart.

"What do you want to do?" Xue Chen stared at the old man in the wheelchair and asked.

"Qin Imperial Seal!" The old man said indifferently