"Lesser Destiny Art?"
"Sounds pretty formidable. Let's see what this fellow is trying to pull."
Li Yun thought it over. He was in no hurry anyway, so he might as well watch the show. He was also quite curious whether this man called Huang Xuanzi could truly divine his whereabouts.
About two hours later.
Zeng Siming's subordinates, along with the other three Dragon Palace protectors and their respective men, all arrived.
"What the hell?"
"Twenty Heaven Grade Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures?"
"And we have to sacrifice twenty thousand years of lifespan?"
"Is this some kind of joke? You actually believe something like that?"
"Are you sure this Huang Xuanzi isn't a swindler?"
After learning what had happened, the other three Dragon Palace protectors, Tie Hai, Ling Dao, and Chen Wansi, all stared wide-eyed. Their first thought was that Zeng Siming had been scammed.
The terms were far too harsh.
The moment they heard them, the reek of a con artist came rushing at them. There was no way they could believe it.
In a fit of rage, the three of them even wanted to settle accounts with Huang Xuanzi.
They planned to seize Huang Xuanzi by force.
If he was a fraud, they would beat him to death. If he was not, even better—they would force Huang Xuanzi to divine for them. That way, they could avoid paying either the twenty Heaven Grade Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures or sacrificing twenty thousand years of lifespan.
But in the end.
Even joining forces, the three of them still could not break through the circle Huang Xuanzi had drawn.
Instead, Huang Xuanzi taught them a brutal lesson, one slap each.
Only then did they discover in horror that Master Huang Xuanzi's cultivation had actually reached the terrifying Dao Evolution Realm, a