“Cangqiong Dao Palace!” 

The instant they saw the Cangqiong Dao Palace, the disciples from Cangqiong Sacred Land exclaimed in unison. Even the members of the Chufan Sacred Land were taken aback. Chu Zhouyun was no different.

“You are?” Wang Xueru asked suspiciously as she looked at Huang Xiaolong. 

She remembered her master saying that he used to possess the dao artifact. It was the core treasure of the Cangqiong Sacred Land, but he had given it to his direct disciple, Huang Xiaolong. Didn't master say that he wasn’t in the Divine Tuo Holy World? 

“Huang Xiaolong.” Huang Xiaolong knew that the old man had told her about his existence when he saw her expression.

Indeed, “You… You are master’s direct disciple, Huang...