"Hahaha, Xiao Qing, don't you think this is much more interesting?"
"What kind of great era was that previous so-called great era? It was boring. Now, though, things are starting to get interesting."
"At the very least, the next few hundred years won't be dull."
"Hasn't the clan already arranged some so-called quota for me? Tell them this young master doesn't want it. This time, I'll personally fight for a quota."
"Only when things get interesting are they fun."
"Come, Xiao Qing. Follow this young master and properly meet this fascinating person."
The young man closed the book in his hand and smiled faintly. An incomparably vast and righteous aura rippled around him.
"Young Master, then... won't he be in danger?"
The woman called Xiao Qing spoke again.
"Danger? I don't think he'll be in any danger."
"Xiao Qing, remember this: in this world, not a single person who can step into the cultivation world is a fool."
"Since he has done it, that means he has absolute confidence."
"Understand?"
The young man gave Xiao Qing a mysterious smile, then left with his hands behind his back.
Xiao Qing fell into deep thought. By the time she came back to herself, however, her young master had already gone far away.
"Oh, Young Master, wait for Xiao Qing!"
Heavenly Saint Imperial Dynasty.
Within an incomparably magnificent palace hall, Xu Feng sat below, looking anxiously at the middle-aged man above him. The man wore a dragon robe and radiated endless majesty.
"This Ye Lin truly is capable. Golden Immortal Fourth Layer, yet he killed Wang Qingxian, who was at Golden Immortal Fifth Layer."
"If I remember correctly, he came from some remote place, didn't he?"
The middle-aged man above stroked his chin and fell into thought.
"Yes, Father Emperor. He indeed came