Going Home

"Stop, Nine-Headed Lion! Are you trying to snatch this man by force? Didn't you say you only wanted to take a look? Don't forget, this is Black Dragon Ridge in Azure Province, not your Horizontal Mountain!" The Black Dragon King then made his move, trying to seize Sanbao back.

The two forces collided, and Sanbao's body finally came to a stop. Yet caught between the attacks of two Divine Kings, he felt as though his fleshly body was about to collapse, agony wracking him from head to toe.

"Damn it, I'm going all out!"

At the critical moment, Sanbao abruptly unleashed his innate teleportation technique. With a whoosh, his entire body appeared a thousand meters away. After advancing to the Heaven Rank, the range of his innate teleportation had risen directly from a hundred meters to a thousand—a full tenfold increase.

And that was still in the Fire Forbidden World. If it were in the Dragon Sea World, teleporting ten thousand meters in an instant would probably not be a problem.

"Hm?"

The target suddenly vanished from the field, leaving both Divine Kings slightly stunned. But neither took it seriously. With their abilities, even teleporting a thousand li in an instant was no great feat.

What waves could a mere Heaven Rank like Sanbao possibly stir up?

Just as the two were preparing to strike again and fight over Sanbao, a white-robed middle-aged man suddenly appeared at Sanbao's side. He had a square face, broad ears, fair skin, and held a white feather fan. He looked like an immortal from the Ninth Heaven, transcendent and untouched by worldly dust.

"It's you?"

"Y-you... weren't you gone long ago?"

The instant the middle-aged man appeared, both the previously overbearing Nine-Headed Lion King and the Black Dragon King, who held the home ground,