New Son of Fortune

"What do you mean by that, Handsome?"

Seeing the six gray-robed elders dealt with in an instant, Wude's eyes widened as he turned to Hua Yunfei. "So now you won't even let This King show off?"

"It's not that I won't let you. This is just more efficient, isn't it? You understand that things can change if we dawdle, right?" Hua Yunfei shrugged.

"Bullshit. You just think This King would waste time and can't be bothered to wait," Wude said loudly.

"That's what you said. I didn't," Hua Yunfei replied with a grin.

"This King has had it with you!"

Wude was so angry he couldn't speak. He was a dignified King Giant—did he really have so little presence?

"We should get the stele first," Xia Yun said quickly, seeing that the two looked ready to start fighting.

Hua Yunfei led the dazed Huang Long toward the stele. The closer he got, the more keenly he felt its presence. It seemed to possess boundless magic, drawing him toward it.

The Soul Suppressing Stele!

Three characters were carved into it, as though they had been wrought by nature itself. It seemed the Great Dao had carved them when the stele was born, and they held boundless laws.

A peculiar soul law emanated from the Soul Suppressing Stele. The moment he drew near, Hua Yunfei felt as if his soul were about to ascend to a higher state.

It was called the Soul Suppressing Stele, yet the aura it gave off could transform a person's soul. Hua Yunfei couldn't help wondering what the stele truly did.

The gray-robed elder and the others had souls of a higher level than their cultivation. They had probably reached that level by cultivating beside the Soul Suppressing Stele for a long time.

"Where did your Yellow