Clouds churned as a somewhat bedraggled dragon head burst out of them, its enormous eyes fixed on Bai Yi with excitement.
"Six years! Six years! I've finally found you, you brat!"
The Old Chi Dragon's voice faltered a little.
For six years, as Bai Yi's Dao-Protecting Dragon Lord, he had allowed Wang Qinghua's Remnant Soul to abduct Bai Yi at the last Peach Banquet.
He felt far more guilty than Xiang Kuang. For six years, he had constantly roamed the void around that Secret Realm, searching for even the slightest trace of Bai Yi.
If Xiang Kuang hadn't been at the critical moment of his Hua Transformation into the Mahayana Sage realm, he would have charged in to demand answers long ago.
"Senior, you've declined quite a bit in six years."
Watching the Old Chi Dragon suddenly emerge from the clouds, Bai Yi raised an eyebrow. He sensed that the Old Chi Dragon's once incredibly vigorous Demon Power and Blood Qi had now dwindled by nearly half.
The strength of his Blood Qi had also fallen to the level of Early Spirit Transformation.
"Hmph. I spent six years traveling through those spatial storms to find you. If I hadn't sensed your aura in the Northern Region, I'd probably still be wandering through that deep space."
The Old Chi Dragon snorted two balls of flame from his nostrils. Though his words were a complaint, delight showed on his face.
After Bai Yi had been abducted by that Old Devil Wang Qinghua, he had thought the Golden Crow Lineage's heir of this generation would perish in his hands.
He hadn't expected Bai Yi to deal with that Mahayana Remnant Soul and return on his own.
"Wait, this aura..."
"You've broken through to Nascent Soul Late Stage?!"
"And this fierce aura-your Sword Dao