Watching Feng Wuji’s action of collecting the pure soil, Su Hong hurriedly took out a light-attributed furnace in order to collect his part of pure soil as if afraid if he was too slow, Feng Wuji would go back on his word.

Huang Xiaolong watched Feng Wuji and Su Hong anxiously scooping the pure soil into their own containers, not bothered at all to ask him who was the first person who arrived on The Other Shore, and he let out a wry chuckle. “I say, you two haven’t even asked my opinion?”

Feng Wuji spared a glance from the corner of his eye while retorting, “What, you have an opinion?”

That glance was disdainful and full of mockery. As the Absolute Dao Lord and an expert on the Extermination List’s top fifty, he had always looked at people in this manner, and he wasn’t specifically targeting Huang Xiaolong.

There were not many people that could make him look at that person as...