There was only one Celestial Grandmaster in all of Pingyang Prefecture. Who had entered the Young Dragon Martial Saint realm went without saying.
Amid the vast, surging aura was an upright flavor of Buddhist Dharma.
King of Yue pondered briefly.
It had been nearly two years since the Blood Bodhi had been obtained.
Not slow.
"He was already someone with deep accumulations..."
"Grandpa!" Wen Shiyun ran excitedly into the study.
"Little Stone!" King of Yue set down his book and gathered Wen Shiyun into his arms. "What brings you to Grandpa?"
"I haven't gone to Master's house in so, so long! My father asked me to ask Grandpa whether we should go to Master's house to pay holiday visits in February."
"Does Stone want to go?"
"Yes!"
"Do you want to ride the big dog, or pay holiday visits?"
"Both!"
"Hahaha." King of Yue burst into laughter. "Tell your father to pack up and prepare. We'll leave tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?"
Wen Shiyun was slightly startled.
King of Yue raised a hand and closed Wen Shiyun's dropped jaw.
"We're not going there to pay holiday visits. We're going to your Master's house to celebrate the new year!"
Jiang Huai Great Marsh.
Several Demon Kings sensed it all.
Toad King set down his chain-linked square game and straightened up, while the great turtle stretched out its neck.
Southern Zhili.
"A Buddhist Arhat?"
Liang Residence.
Everyone felt the vast gale and boundless vitality of the Young Dragon realm.
It was as though the sun had fallen into the mortal world and stars had descended upon the wilderness.
The warmth of a spring breeze and morning sun swept away every trace of winter's bitter chill!
Liang Qu felt overheated to an excessive degree, as though his entire body were on fire! Anyone with eyes could