Epiphany Before the Thatched Hut

Black Dog sniffed around Dongbo Xueying's side, then bared its teeth and growled in a low voice. "Little fellow, you're only at the World Deity realm—far too weak, far too weak. World Deity realm, World Realm, Opening Realm, Ruler Realm—the master left behind trials for these four levels. You're at the very lowest level. Cultivate well." With that, it wagged its tail and sauntered unhurriedly into the distance.

Dongbo Xueying was speechless as well.

He had actually been looked down upon. Still, the other party was capable of injuring the master of Lakeheart Island and had been specifically left behind by that ancestor to guard the Initial Land, so it was qualified to say a few things about him.

"It's rare for someone at the World Deity realm to come here." The white-haired elder also smiled. "Come, come, come, we..."