"Welcome back to the Dragon Palace, King Feng!" At this point, the mischievous True Immortal-grade demons in the lesser domains of the South Sea Dragon Palace were filled with dread. Even though the conditions offered to these demons by the Mirage Ant Beast King were quite generous, and some even held a fatal attraction, any tempting benefits ultimately required one to have the life to enjoy them. True Immortal-grade demons had already fallen at Lu Xiaotian's hands one after another, so who would still dare to easily come and court danger under such circumstances?
For those with malicious intentions, causing chaos in the waters of the South Sea Dragon Palace was practically equivalent to making a mad charge toward the path of death. After seeing their peers pay in blood one after another, the demons who had already safely fled felt only relief.
The waters belonging to the South Sea Dragon Palace temporarily restored peace and quiet, which also made the reputation of Ying Feng, whom Lu Xiaotian was currently impersonating, reach its peak. Even sea demons who had never met Lu Xiaotian before in person had managed to get hold of a portrait of Ying Feng. Seeing the returning Lu Xiaotian for the first time now, they did not feel strange at all, and one after another, they respectfully saluted Lu Xiaotian with excited expressions.
"No need for formalities," Lu Xiaotian responded faintly. Then he glided forward, not stopping at all.
"Did you see that? That is the King Feng of our South Sea Dragon Palace, an almighty powerhouse second only to the Dragon King himself!" A walrus demon who had just saluted Lu Xiaotian said rather proudly. "Did you see that just now? King Feng actually nodded at me. King Feng is truly approachable."
"Bulls***, King Feng was