The Demonic Dragon Ao Cang said disdainfully, "Hmph. The Taiji World has a Saint watching over it, after all. And you think you can run rampant here?"
The giant said, "A Saint, yes. I'll have to be careful. As far as I know, the Saints in this Mortal Realm aren't yet beings who have thoroughly comprehended the Dao. They may have reached the Saint realm, but most of that comes from their understanding of the Dao. Their cultivation is still lacking a little. Besides, I've kept a backup plan."
Ao Cang said calmly, "You have a backup plan?"
The giant said, "Take a look." As he spoke, he moved his hands, and a black hole appeared before them, like a brown mirror. A scene appeared on its surface.
It showed a murky world, where a giant and a huge Black Dragon were fighting. The two titanic creatures seemed evenly matched, churning up layer upon layer of Black Qi. From time to time, the terrifying forms of the two behemoths emerged from the haze.
Ao Cang said, "A little trick like that can fool a Saint?"
The giant said, "Maybe it won't fool them forever, but it only needs to fool them for a while. When I arrived in this world, I used a Great Divine Ability to create this illusion. The abilities of our Dark World aren't something you can fathom. Look at those cultivators gathered around the illusion. Has any one of them spotted the flaw?"
Ao Cang said, "That's quite a trick."
The giant said, "You're the master of this world. Why not show your guest around?"
Ao Cang said, "Where would our distinguished guest like to go?"
The giant said, "The Land of Gentlemen. I've heard that everyone there is kind and courteous. It sounds like a