Little Ghosts, Kneel!

Outside the Azure Cloud Continent, the four sides remained on guard against one another, with no alliance whatsoever.

The Prodigy Battlefield had only just ended, and powerful figures from every side had fallen at each other's hands. How could they possibly join forces?

Yet for certain goals, they had all arrived at the Azure Cloud Continent at the same time.

"Fellow Daoist, we have come to bid farewell. Please come out for a talk," Gudoer said slowly toward the Azure Cloud Continent. "There are some matters we need to tell you, and Zhang Yang needs to be informed as well. Please call Zhang Yang out too."

Azure Cloud Master frowned. He came to Zhang Yang's side and asked, "What should we do in this situation?"

The Sage Master asked curiously, "Just how big a disaster did you cause, kid? Why have they all surrounded the Azure Cloud Continent?"

Zhang Yang rubbed his nose and said, "It was nothing much. I just robbed every last one of them... Master, it's fine. Let's go talk to Gudoer first!"

"Alright!" Azure Cloud Master opened a Spatial Gate and appeared with Zhang Yang at the edge of the Azure Cloud Continent, facing the Demon Realm's Demon Lords head-on.

The Sage Master stared blankly as master and disciple vanished, unable to speak for quite a while.

The last time this kid went to the Prodigy Battlefield, he robbed every sect under heaven; this time he entered the Prodigy Battlefield and robbed the Immortal Realm, Monster Realm, Demon Realm, and Ghost Realm too?

What kind of banditry was that?

But when he thought of Langya Sacred Land's twenty percent share of the benefits, the Sage Master happily stroked his long beard and laughed.

Outside the Azure Cloud Continent, Gudoer glanced at Zhang Yang a few times,