Golden Crow Dao Lord had wielded the Concealing Heaven Umbrella for many years.
With this treasure, he had acted right under the noses of numerous supreme experts time and again, yet had never been discovered.
It could be said that the concealment capabilities of this divine weapon ranked among the very best in the entire Human Race, and even among the myriad races of the Mother River. There was no way anyone could easily see through it.
At this thought, Golden Crow Dao Lord looked at Scorching Sun Dao Lord with growing displeasure.
Though the latter was a promising genius within their sect, he was still too young and far too inexperienced. He had never witnessed any truly grand scenes, so even a slight unexpected development left him at a loss.
He lacks even this much composure. He'll need much more tempering before we can count on him to shoulder responsibilities alone.
As things stand, entrusting someone like him with the reins of the Holy Palace is utterly out of the question.
And so, more ideas arose in Golden Crow Dao Lord's mind.
This time, he would thoroughly temper Scorching Sun Dao Lord's character.
Still, this newcomer's attainments in the Fire Dao are indeed unfathomable.
Such a figure was certainly not someone either of them could afford to provoke.
Golden Crow Dao Lord had already made his decision. In short, as long as the newcomer failed to discover them, they would quietly lie low here and never show themselves.
Once the True Dragon had fallen completely and the various powers had battered one another bloody in the struggle, he would lead Scorching Sun Dao Lord out to pick up the scraps and see whether they could reap the fisherman's rewards.
If not, they would immediately flee far away.
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