The Dao Child Meets the Sage Master

Today, the Great Yan Sacred Dynasty had just scored a great victory over the Void God Race. The sacred capital was festooned with lanterns and colored banners, its cheers shaking the heavens, and nearly every important figure had gathered here.

In Bai He's eyes, this was a feast, and he was its only diner.

He could not absorb all the fortune in an instant; his strength did not permit it.

Though he was truly at the peak of the Dao Realm, suppressed by the laws of the lower realm, he could only wield the power of a Peak Heaven and Earth Great Venerable.

If he could plunder with the strength of a peak Dao Realm expert, his speed would be dozens of times faster, his reach far wider. He could even directly plunder fortune from the Immortal Sealing List.

But doing that would make far too much of a commotion and would inevitably alert that Sage Master.

If he proceeded like this, silently and slowly gnawing away at it, he should not alert those few, should he?

With that thought in mind, Bai He did not slow his pace as he headed toward the imperial palace.

The Cultivators within the imperial palace possessed even more fortune—those officials listed on the Immortal Sealing List, those generals who had followed Ling Tian into battle across the land, all carried fortune far surpassing that of ordinary Cultivators. If he could plunder them...

Not all Experts had left.

The Great Yan Sacred Dynasty still had Experts standing guard.

Bai He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the curve of his lips widened further.

In the blink of an eye, a faint golden halo had enveloped him. It was not his own power, but the fortune of the Great Yan Sacred Dynasty that he had plundered.