Yi Xiaotang also spread out her dao soul’s sense to check out Huang Xiaolong from head to toe. She, too, didn’t find anything particularly outstanding, other than his slightly more dashing appearance and his indescribable aura. That was all there was to him. 

Dashing? 

She had seen more than her fair share of those.

There were a lot of good-looking young lords from both sacred lands and ancient races within this region’s dozen of heavenly caves and millions of sacred lands. Moreover, which sacred land’s young lord, or ancient races’ young patriarch did not possess a unique bearing?

Yi Xiaotang then checked Huang Xiaolong’s internal body, and the result made her shake her head in disappointment.

Her dao soul detected that Huang Xiaolong’s bloodline was out of the ordinary, his physique stronger than most people, and his saint godhead was a bit special, but other...