"You... you're actually a Dou Zong too!"
Looking at Cai Die, who stood suspended before him in a long purple dress, and sensing that the aura she erupted with was like a mountain range rising from the earth—vast as the abyss and no weaker than his own—the Luo Family ancestor's face filled with shock.
Though they were both Dou Zongs and their cultivation levels were roughly similar, the Luo Family ancestor still did not dare make any rash moves before Cai Die.
The reason was simple. Though their cultivation levels were close, the woman before him was so young, while he was already old and decrepit. If they fought, there was an eighty to ninety percent chance he would not be her match!
More importantly, the Luo Family ancestor had just heard that this Dou Zong woman addressed that young man as her master?!
A Dou Zong actually called someone else her master?!
The Luo Family ancestor was filled with disbelief.
As experts standing at the very pinnacle of the continent, Dou Zongs all possessed their own dignity. They would never casually become another person's servant.
Anyone who could make a Dou Zong willingly serve as their slave had to be an ultimate expert whose strength far surpassed the Dou Zong realm.
Dou Zun? Dou Sheng?
The Luo Family ancestor's heart was now full of dread.
My dear granddaughter, you've really gotten me killed!
Looking at Cai Die before him, then at Bai Ge and the Red-clothed Girl on the ground, the Luo Family ancestor was now caught between a rock and a hard place, suffering in silence.
After seeing that Cai Die was actually a Dou Zong, the Red-clothed Girl, whom Bai Ge had been gripping by the neck and who had kept threatening him before, suddenly turned pale