It was only when Shuiyue Old Demon called out to him that he finally noticed how much time had passed.
"Master, I have fully recovered. Although I cannot leave Shuiyue Mountain, as long as it concerns this mountain, I can do anything—including wiping out the forces of Shuiyue Mountain. What does Master need me to do?"
Shuiyue Old Demon spoke with brimming confidence.
In the past, Qin Shaofeng truly would have suspected Shuiyue Old Demon of blowing his own trumpet.
But after learning that he was a survivor of the Xia Dynasty, he no longer saw him that way.
The remnants of the Xia Dynasty could be called the enemies of the entire Starry Sky Human Race. If Shuiyue Old Demon truly dared to do anything excessive, or if his combat power reached a certain level, the Starry Sky Sacred Hall would not continue to indulge him.
"I am doing quite well in Shuiyue Mountain right now. Even if I really need to do something, it will only be my own affair. There is no need to borrow another's hand."
A faint smile hung on Qin Shaofeng's face as he spoke confidently.
Only then did he solemnly ask, "Shuiyue, since you can create an independent space like this, can you help me conceal some special aura—the aura of a small world?"
"A small world? Master, you..."
Shuiyue Old Demon suddenly widened his eyes and stared at him, disbelief filling them.
The longer he looked, the more shocked he became.
At last, realization dawned on him. No wonder Qin Shaofeng required his absolute loyalty—it was because of this.
A small world!
That meant Qin Shaofeng was actually a World Lord.
A World Lord!
Throughout the history of the starry sky, there seemed to have been no more than three hundred World