Di Qiulin: I've been waiting for you for a long time, Yuhao! Huo Yuhao: I'll find you later!

Huo Yuhao swept his gaze over them, and when his eyes paused on the black-haired, purple-eyed girl, a familiar spiritual fluctuation instantly came from her.

"Wait, who is this?"

Huo Yuhao's eyes narrowed slightly, understanding dawning in his heart.

So it really is you—the silver baby dragon, the hopeless simp with world-shaking wisdom who gives herself away for free... Gu Yuena!

Sea God Pavilion.

After everyone dispersed, Zhang Lexuan remained alone in the pavilion according to Mu En's instructions.

Sensing the aura flowing around Zhang Lexuan, Mu En's eyes suddenly snapped open, and he said in surprise, "Lexuan, it's only been a few months..."

"And you've already broken through to rank ninety and become a quasi-Title Douluo!"

Filled with suspicion, he asked in a low voice, "Can you tell this old man what exactly you experienced outside during this time?"

Zhang Lexuan's expression was complicated. After briefly sorting through her thoughts, she slowly said, "Mu En, all of this has to start with that high-level auction in Star Luo City..."

(Memory flashback omitted here.)

Mu En's expression sank like deep water.

"Akatsuki..."

"A woman calling herself Bibi Dong... the Holy Spirit Cult..."

Mu En repeatedly murmured these names under his breath.

He was the mighty Dragon God Douluo, the strongest Limit Douluo, yet at this moment, he suddenly found himself somewhat unable to understand this world.

Where in the world had this Akatsuki, filled with experts, emerged from?

Could they really be remnants of Spirit Hall from ten thousand years ago?

Or had someone obtained the inheritance of Rakshasa God Bibi Dong?

By comparison, those Evil Soul Masters from the Holy Spirit Cult who had broken the balance and tried to abduct Huo Yuhao seemed hardly worth mentioning.

Because he knew very well that if the Holy Spirit Cult