Anyone who walked with that kind of swagger and had survived this long... had to be among the very best.
If Daozi hadn't been busy controlling the Purgatory World and suppressing the Pitch-Black Sun's Immortality Attribute with all his might, he might have punched the horse the moment he saw its cocky stride.
This layered world had already become Daozi's Heavenly Dao Descent Domain. Anyone who could force his way in and then saunter around like that deserved extreme caution!
Even punching him in the face outright wouldn't have been unreasonable!
Besides, Daozi now possessed a Heavenly Dao Body, filled from head to toe with Immortality Information. An ordinary cultivator, even one in the Longevity Immortal Realm, would be overwhelmed upon seeing the Heavenly Dao in person. Falling into eternal sleep would be a lucky outcome; being destroyed by the impact of the Immortality Information would be perfectly normal.
Yet the White Horse before him faced his Heavenly Dao Body without the slightest reaction.
"Senior White Horse!" Fortunately, Song Shuhang's delighted cry, heard through their shared Dream Entry, eased Daozi's guard a little.
But this White Horse who had appeared out of nowhere seemed to be another friend of Fellow Daoist Tyrant Song?
Daozi drew in a breath. Fellow Daoist Tyrant Song's network of friends was astonishing.
It felt as though he could pick any top expert in the Myriad Heavens and Realms at random, and that expert would know Tyrant Song well.
Even his own master, the Sage, had numerous ties of Cause and Effect with Tyrant Song.
To this day, the entire Confucian School firmly believed Tyrant Song was the reincarnation of the Confucian Sage!
As expected of the man who had developed the Cultivation Chat System. His gift for making friends practically gave him a +100 affinity