The Dragon Traveler Lord's Annoyance

Bai Yang's true body had returned to his residence in the Stellar Sun Secret Realm more than ten days ago.

Today, he deliberately checked on the abyss clone's condition.

This clone had just killed several more members of alien races, leaving no survivors.

Throughout it all, his true World Lord-level cultivation had remained undiscovered, and he had not drawn Puti's attention.

Walking through the desert of a forbidden space, the abyss clone wore a mask over his head that could conceal his aura to a certain extent.

This was the best piece of loot he had obtained over the past few days.

Now that Bai Yang was a World Lord, he could only obtain one lottery draw every hundred years.

It would take three hundred years before...