Four Seas Sect, Dragon Palace.
In the resplendent golden hall, Mu Changsheng followed the Old Dragon Lord down. He then concealed his dragon form and revealed his true appearance: a handsome young man.
"Hmm?"
Mu Changsheng had taken on the appearance of his youthful prime. As for the Old Dragon Lord, who had once been a Foundation Establishment cultivator beaten up by a crowd of True Lords, this face was not unfamiliar to him.
Combined with the mark of the Heavenly Duke's favor, the Old Dragon Lord immediately realized:
"Mu Changsheng?"
Mu Changsheng was not surprised to hear this. In his view, since the Old Dragon Lord had come to "save" him, he naturally already knew his true identity.
Thus, he calmly bowed.
"Greetings, Senior."
As soon as the words fell, he immediately said in a grave voice, "The prototype of the Non-Existent Heaven is still within a magic treasure I left behind in the past. For now, there is no way to retrieve it for use."
The Old Dragon Lord froze inwardly at these words.
Non-Existent Heaven?
What was that? Could this be Mu Changsheng's secret, the benefit the Dao Lord had promised him?
The Old Dragon Lord was, after all, an old hand at this. Though doubt filled his heart, his expression remained perfectly impassive, dark and unreadable, betraying not the slightest emotional fluctuation.
Judging by his tone, he seems convinced that I know about the Non-Existent Heaven. He even thinks I came specifically to find him because of it? Why would he have such a misunderstanding? I have never met him before. The Heavenly Duke! Right—he has the Heavenly Duke's favor, and my True Dragon Clan also has some connection to the Heavenly Duke.
The Old Dragon Lord swiftly sorted through his thoughts.
The next moment, he