Exile

Ling Xiao stared at the Mysterious Yellow Heavenly Maiden in astonishment. She had actually come to save him in person—and had even brought reinforcements.

The unfamiliar powerhouse behind her stood utterly still, radiating a terrifying aura. One look was enough to tell that he was an ancestor-level being, the master of an ancient Dao lineage from the Mystic Heaven Realm.

Through the Origin-Devouring Beast, the Mysterious Yellow Heavenly Maiden had seen through Ling Xiao's identity and learned that the so-called immortal Divine King was merely one of his incarnations.

"This fellow..."

Ling Xiao fell silent, unsure what to say. He felt somewhat embarrassed. He had slipped away without saying goodbye and stolen the Origin-Devouring Beast, yet she had still cast aside their past grievances and rushed here to save him.

This debt of gratitude was a little more than he could bear.

At that moment, the Mysterious Yellow Heavenly Maiden's forceful words stirred up waves a thousand layers high, setting off an uproar.

All the Thousand Autumn Realm powerhouses were shocked and enraged. Her words were simply unreasonable, a complete mess of nonsense. She was plainly determined to protect Ling Xiao and gave them no face at all.

Yet even so, none of them dared speak lightly. They could only swallow their anger and curse Ling Xiao inwardly. What ability did he possess to make the Realm Master's daughter personally come to his rescue?

After all that, this fellow was just a pretty boy—a piece of trash living off a woman.

A bona fide useless waste who had risen through women.

Everyone was furious and resentful, their teeth itching, and beneath it all was a jealousy they refused to acknowledge.

"Heavenly Maiden, since you say Ling Xiao came here under orders, could you tell us why a Divine Hall Master