Even while staying in the Dragon Fish Race’s headquarters, Huang Xiaolong still kept tabs on Yuan Qianxing’s movements. Of course, he couldn’t ignore the movements of Elder Ming and the others as well.

When Huang Xiaolong heard that Yuan Qianxing was returning to the Otherworldly Mansion, a sneer formed on his lips. It seemed as though they would be meeting soon…

Very quickly, one night passed.

When dawn broke the next day, Huang Xiaolong slowly opened his eyes to welcome the brilliant rays of sunlight.

Since his holy souls had transformed into dao souls and his physical body had evolved into a dao physique, the grand dao energy that he absorbed allowed his cultivation to soar. 

However, he suppressed his cultivation, unwilling to take on the seventh dao tribulation.

It wouldn’t be too late if he took on the seventh...