Xiao Yan nodded slightly and drew her into his arms. Feeling the soft warmth of her body against him, he smiled. "Mm, I came across a small opportunity and was lucky enough to break through to Six-Star Dou Sheng."
"Lucky?"
Medicine Elder drifted over and shook his head with a wry smile, his voice full of helplessness and astonishment.
"How could this possibly be luck, Young Master?"
"A fifteen-year-old Six-Star Dou Sheng—there has never been anyone like that in the history of the entire Dou Qi Continent!"
"Your methods are truly beyond belief!"
He had lived a long time and witnessed countless heaven-defying opportunities and fortuitous encounters, yet never before had he seen anyone leap from Dou Zong to Dou Zun and then break straight through to Dou Sheng as effortlessly as Xiao Yan.
This simply defied all reason.
Nestled in Xiao Yan's arms, Yun Yun raised her pretty face. Her beautiful eyes sparkled as she gazed at him with utter adoration. "As expected of the man I, Yun Yun, chose! You always manage to surprise me, and you're always this heaven-defying!"
Feeling his beloved's affection and hearing Medicine Elder's amazement, Xiao Yan was filled with soaring ambition.
With his Six-Star Dou Sheng cultivation, twenty thousand Dou Emperors, a hundred thousand Dou Wang Death Soldiers, Medicine Elder—a Five-Star Dou Zong alchemist—and the Misty Cloud Sect and the three great clans behind him...
The Xiao Family of today could look down on its rivals—not just in the Jia Ma Empire, but across the entire Dou Qi Continent.
So what if it was the Ancient Clan?
What did the Soul Hall amount to?
Let's not forget.
He still had supreme treasures like the Lotus Lantern and the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in his hands.
With his Six-Star Dou Sheng cultivation, he could