Huang Xiaolong stood high in the air, and his three holy souls’ senses covered the Eight Claw Devil Race’s territory and a virtual map appeared in his mind. Every corner of the Eight Claw Devil Eye Race and all individuals within the territory were clearly displayed under Huang Xiaolong’s eyes. Even the Eight Claw Devil Eye Race’s Old Ancestor Mo Jincheng, who was enjoying beautiful women’s services as he bathed, did not escape Huang Xiaolong’s detection!

Watching Mo Jincheng soaking in the spiritual hot spring with his eyes closed, enjoying the massages given by delicate maids’ hands, Huang Xiaolong sneered coldly and flew towards the Devil Eye City. 

As Huang Xiaolong was flying towards the Devil Eye City, Mo Jincheng’s eyes suddenly flew open, and he looked around warily.

“Old Ancestor, what’s...