When they saw that Yong Luosheng was back, everyone felt a trace of relief in their hearts.

“I knew it! How can a mere Primal Ancestor brat harm Brother Yong Luosheng?” Xu Xiaofeng chuckled.

From what they could see, Yong Luosheng was unharmed, and his body was in perfect condition.

“What bullsh*t… World Harmony? He can’t even do a thing to Brother Yong Luosheng even if he managed to fuse with the world!” Han Tong sneered.

A calm expression hung on Huang Xiaolong’s face. Even though his previous strike was strong, he knew that it would be unable to seriously injure someone with two dao souls, nine high-order Saint Fates, and two peak-level bloodlines.

A Dao Venerable could temper their body with the cosmos energy produced by their small world, and their grand dao physiques were something Primal Ancestors...