The old man was the one ancient leopard demon who killed over twenty experts with a single roar at the Rockefeller’s house that had turned into ruins.

Such a powerful expert could do whatever he wanted in America.

However, he was now standing in front of the Flying Eagles Academy’s entrance. There was a look of uncertainty on his face. This was because he saw the mysterious ancient bridge previously. There were stains of fresh blood on the ancient bridge, and there was even yellowish water run