"Little Qiu, we meet again so soon."
Fang Xi appeared and, upon seeing Qiu Long Dragon Lord, immediately greeted him with a smile.
"Those who cannot forget are bound to receive an echo?"
Qiu Long Dragon Lord's face went deathly pale, while his eyes seemed to hold a trace of shock and excitement. He immediately bowed. "This little dragon is willing to pull the carriage for Master as a humble beast... I beg Master to take me in!"
"Mm, you're not bad..."
Fang Xi nodded.
Looking at Qiu Long Dragon Lord, his enlightenment was clearly much higher than Feng Huang's and Ao An's. He deeply understood that even in the mount world, one could still make a grand career for oneself.
He had dropped to his knees quickly enough, which left Fang Xi feeling quite pleased.
Oh, so Ao An is already dead—and I was the one who killed him...
When the time comes, I'll probably have to drag him out of the river of history and whip his corpse...
Fang Xi stood with his hands behind his back instead of agreeing immediately.
While Qiu Long Dragon Lord nervously awaited his fate's judgment, Fang Xi himself surveyed this secret realm.
"A Dao Lord's secret realm?"
"Judging from the Dao Seed he integrated, it should be of the concealment variety. The Dao resonance of this secret realm is extraordinary. If an ordinary Dao Lord came here without knowing the method, it would be difficult to find the entrance. Even a Dao Venerable might miss it if the Great Dao he happened to comprehend did not touch upon it..."
Fang Xi gazed at the connected Spirit Fields, palaces, and jade towers in the distance and offered a faint assessment.
He had previously told Qiu Long Dragon Lord his relevant name and title