Ouyang looked at Bai Feiyu before him, his eyes filled with an old father's tender love.
Even the throbbing pain still coursing through his body could not suppress the excitement written all over Ouyang's face.
What could be more satisfying than watching your own kid achieve success and fame?
Especially when the one you had raised was the future Divine Sovereign!
Bai Feiyu stood before him in white robes threaded with gold, his peerless elegance suffused with an emperor's majesty. A profound, mysterious aura washed over Ouyang; simply standing there, Bai Feiyu made people want to fall to their knees in worship.
He truly looked the part of the future Divine Sovereign!
Ouyang was utterly satisfied. It was like seeing the kid he had raised for years finally get into Tsinghua or Peking University; his happiness came from the bottom of his heart.
All the suffering he had endured these past few days had not been in vain. Looking at Bai Feiyu now, he immediately felt that every bit of it had been worthwhile.
Of course he knew that, as the Demon Ancestor Bo Huang had said, waiting a few days to find the God-Sealing Treasure Book before performing God-Sealing would indeed have spared him much of the suffering.
Ouyang glanced at his panel. Heh, he had thought it would cost him so much true essence, but it had only dropped by 126,735.
Compared with his hundred million true essence points, that was a single hair off nine oxen.
As for finding the God-Sealing Treasure Book in a few days? Ouyang did not believe that nonsense. No one could give him any guarantee of how long it would actually take.
A few days would have been fine, but what if it took years? Ten years?
The Dao-Demon War would begin