At the very center of Lone Dragon Island Marketplace in the North Sea, around a residence located within an area designated as forbidden ground, the flowers and plants bloomed with exceptional brilliance.
Lush green trees cast shade, while flowers and birds gathered in abundance. From high in the sky, of the ten parts of scenic beauty in Lone Dragon Island Marketplace, this residence alone occupied seven.
A one-foot-long white cat with black stripes sprawled lazily atop the residence wall, basking in the sun.
Its gemstone-like eyes occasionally opened and closed, making it look utterly harmless.
Yet only when someone passed through the sky or approached nearby would a frightening gleam flash through its eyes.
Suddenly, two figures swept over from afar. Even when they came within a thousand meters of the residence, they showed no sign of slowing down.
The sunbathing cat abruptly rose onto its hind legs. Opening its mouth, it let out a tiger roar like exploding thunder, frightening Chu Zhao and Gai Jun into stopping on the spot.
The Half-step Dao Realm aura emanating from Cloud Winged Tiger King Xiao Mao left Chu Zhao staring dumbfounded.
When he had first seen this mount belonging to Lord Ye Zhen, what cultivation had it possessed?
It seemed to have only been at the Spirit-Connecting Realm?
At that time, he, Chu Zhao, one of the old ancestors of the Seven Clans of Lone Dragon Island, had already possessed fourth-layer World King Realm cultivation.
How many years had it been?
Eleven or twelve years?
With a steady supply of cultivation resources, he, an Old Ancestor of the Seven Clans of Lone Dragon Island, had only just broken through to the middle stage of the fifth layer of the World King Realm.
Breaking through a minor realm in a little over ten