"Hmph..." Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes. Though a cold snort came from his nose and mouth, vigilance rose in his heart. The Four Seas Dragon Kings were, after all, the supreme dragons of the Three Great Continents, renowned for ages. Their years of cultivation alone were beyond Xiao Hua's comparison. Before entering the Heavenly Prison, Xiao Hua had been a Divided Spirit cultivator; in terms of combat strength, he could likely have rivaled sixth-grade Yuan force. Yet after reaching the mid-stage Origin Energy Eighth Rank, the gap between the upper, middle, and lower stages became immense. Every single stage had to be filled with tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, of years of cultivation. Xiao Hua was now at the lower stage of ninth grade of Yuan Force, and his battle strength was only somewhere between mid-stage ninth-rank Yuan Force and upper ninth grade of Yuan Force. He had not truly reached the supreme upper ninth grade of Yuan Force. Thus, though he appeared utterly confident before the Four Seas Dragon Kings, he still did not dare underestimate them in the slightest.
"Ha ha..." Ao Tong's wild laughter echoed through the entire space. "As expected of a dragon who condensed a body with Dragon Cleansing Liquid in the Diecui Relic Realm—so arrogant! You saw this king and my royal brothers lay down the Four Seas Great Formation, yet you did not even bat an eye. Could it be that you simply do not regard the great formation of our Four Seas Dragon Palace as worthy of your notice? Or did the elders of Dragon Island grant you some divine ability surpassing our Dragon Palace?"
"Even a dragon who used Dragon Cleansing Liquid to condense a body has only been corporeal for two hundred years. How formidable could he possibly