Contrary to Li Xue’s aghast expression, Yin Yue, who was clutching her mouth tightly with her hands, stared at Huang Xiaolong with sparkling eyes, making her look even more beautiful than usual.

Huang Shuai who had been looking at Huang Xiaolong with a condescending superiority, and smug arrogance, was shaking when he saw the heaven-propping golden dragon behind Huang Xiaolong. He was shaking from his dao soul to his skin.

Huang Shuai’s face was deathly pale as he stared fixedly at the golden dragon of creation behind Huang Xiaolong, “You, you, you are?!”

The few words seemed to be heavier than ten thousand catties, too heavy for Huang Shuai to utter them.

“I am Huang Xiaolong,” Huang Xiaolong stated unhurriedly. 

That’s right, he was Huang Xiaolong!

But, he was also the Son of Creation at the same time!

Huang Shuai felt something stuck uncomfortably in his chest, and he felt...