Myriad Ghosts Sea Region, Golden Eagle Market.
The market thronged with people, its clamor unceasing, presenting a scene of great bustle.
Golden Eagle Market was the closest market to the Myriad Ghosts Sea Region. The Myriad Ghosts Sea Region covered a vast expanse and held many surviving treasures, drawing large numbers of cultivators here in search of treasure and fueling Golden Eagle Market's prosperity. Yet for that very reason, Golden Eagle Market was a mixed bag of fish and dragons, and murder for treasure was even more common here than in other sea regions.
At the market's northwestern corner stood a secluded courtyard. This was a residential district, and cultivators were seldom seen walking the streets.
It was a small courtyard with two inner sections and two entrances. Apart from a pond spanning several hundred zhang and a stretch of azure bamboo forest, there was also a three-story Azure Pavilion.
A pale yellow light screen enveloped the entire courtyard. The pavilion suddenly began to shake violently, and faint, ear-splitting dragon roars could be heard.
Inside the pavilion, Huang Yuxu sat cross-legged on an azure meditation cushion, bare from the waist up. A miniature yellow flood dragon roamed constantly across his body. Wherever the yellow flood dragon passed, his muscles swelled, accompanied by a burst of cracking sounds from his bones.
A resounding dragon's roar rang out. The miniature flood dragon abruptly flew off his body, circling restlessly through the room as it let out wave after wave of deafening roars.
Countless yellow Spirit Patterns lit up across Huang Yuxu's body, and his aura swelled considerably.
Before long, the miniature flood dragon returned to his body. Yellow light flashed, and it vanished.
Huang Yuxu let out a long breath of stale air. He had altered his appearance and hidden in the