“You… are Huang Xiaolong?!” The two Blood Imperial Sect’s disciples blurted out in unison.

What could they do?! Huang Xiaolong’s strength had far exceeded their expectations, and this was making them suspicious. They had to feel suspicious.

The little cow interrupted with a wicked chuckled and said, “Of course he’s not Huang Xiaolong.”

The two Blood Imperial Sect’s disciples were stunned, and then they visibly heaved a sigh of relief. As they had expected, this young man was not Huang Xiaolong! On second thought, the investigation that they had conducted could not possibly have any error.

But before they could feel relief, the little cow was already in front of the two disciples, and she kicked them with a swift motion of her legs as she said, “He’s your Uncle Huang!”

Two figures flew backwards like cooked shrimps, shattering several thick ancient trees as they fell back.

Huang Xiaolong and the little cow slowly approached the two Blood...