After sensing the fluctuations in the Primordial Lord's aura, Old Daoist Huang suddenly frowned and said:
"Why is this demonic beast's aura different from what that couple told me?"
He was indeed skilled in Qi Observation and the Divination Art, but when it came to interpreting divinatory signs, the Third Watch Observatory possessed a treasure that far surpassed him (which was precisely why the three of them had teamed up to enter the Withered Stone Sea in search of opportunities).
Moreover, the Heaven-Slaying Tribulation this time was far too powerful, so Haitang and her husband had handled all interpretation of the divinatory signs and fortune.
The more Old Daoist Huang thought about it, the more something seemed amiss. He immediately knitted his brows and said:
"Could that couple have screwed us over again?!"
At that thought, Old Daoist Huang's already gloomy face twisted outright with rage.
But no sooner had the words left his mouth than a clatter of chains rang out, and purple-gold chains yanked his seemingly scrawny body away from where he stood.
Xu Taiping's voice followed-
"Forgive me, Elder Huang!"
Even as his voice rang out, Old Daoist Huang was dragged onto a formation node amid the ruins of the Grand Formation.
Old Daoist Huang shouted at Xu Taiping in great displeasure:
"You little brat, didn't I tell you not to use these restrictions on This Old Man? They'll damage This Old Man's fortune."
Facing Old Daoist Huang's furious gaze, Xu Taiping spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly:
"In my eyes, Elder Huang, your fortune isn't worth a penny compared to my friends' lives!"
"Even without you, we can still kill that demonic beast!"
Old Daoist Huang did not take in a single word Xu Taiping said. What continued to astonish him was that mass of fortune around