Little Black, Yu Jiutian, Yao Yue Sheng, and the others stared straight at the enormous golden dragon ship.
They could tell that this golden dragon ship was extraordinary.
Quasi-Immortal aura even emanated from it; it had been forged by a powerful expert from the bones of an entire Quasi-Immortal dragon.
It was an unparalleled Secret Treasure.
Its value was no less than Yu Huang's Sub-Immortal Ship.
"Where is the Sword Emperor's Successor? Where's the Sub-Immortal Ship?"
The female Star Saint attendant of Myriad Dao True Lord demanded. Then she was stunned by the enormous warship before her.
The eyes of everyone in her party nearly bulged out of their sockets.
They had never expected Li Ye to have a presence no less impressive than theirs.
But after all, they were Myriad Dao True Lord's attendants. She herself was a Proud Daughter of Heaven, well-traveled and knowledgeable, so she quickly recovered.
She demanded again, her voice stern. "I asked you a question. Is the Sword Emperor's Successor up ahead?"
"Why are you drooling?" She was surprised to see Little Black, Yao Yue Sheng, and the others with saliva running from the corners of their mouths.
Their eyes were shining as they stared at her.
The female Star Saint's pretty face flushed red. She looked down at her own high, prominent chest and immediately felt offended.
"Ah, right. What's your name, miss? You're right. The Sword Emperor's Successor is right here."
"Now get on your knees and pay your respects!"
As Little Black spoke, he wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth.
"You, the kid at the very front. Yes, you."
He pointed at Myriad Dao True Lord with a dog's paw.
His party flew into a rage.
"Damn dog, what nonsense are you spouting?"
"The one standing before you