"System~, how much time has passed here in the White Coral Immortal Realm?"
"Twenty years~!"
Hearing the answer from the System within him, Qing Mo's brow lifted slightly. He had not expected that although he had not stayed over there for long, twenty years had already passed here!
But to Qing Mo, who had long since transcended the river of time, whether it was twenty years or two hundred years, it was all the same!
Qing Mo then gave a light wave of his hand, collecting the villa he had left behind along with everything inside. Even the formation shrouding this mountain range was completely withdrawn by him!
"Master~, where are we going now?" Da Bai, restored to the size of an ordinary White Tiger, turned its head to look at Qing Mo seated on its back and asked softly!
At that~, Qing Mo gently poked Little Tail's tiny belly as she lay in his arms, sleeping soundly, then raised a hand and pointed southeast!
In an instant, Da Bai carried Qing Mo on its back and transformed into a streak of light, speeding toward the southeast!
Bang bang bang~!
"Heh heh heh~! Human, you've already been poisoned by this lord's ten-thousand-year scorpion venom. Before long, the poison will flare up and kill you, turning you into this lord's blood food!"
Somewhere southeast of where Qing Mo had pointed, a giant venomous scorpion the size of a shipping container, with a multicolored tail stinger, was fiercely battling a young man at the late stage of the Profound Immortal Realm!
The young man's features were actually eighty percent similar to Qing Mo's. Yet at this moment, he looked utterly bedraggled, with a savage fist-sized wound over his heart!
This was precisely the injury he had suffered when, during his battle