Galan Main City.
On a Suspended Island.
Wang Hao stood at the edge of the island, his robes snapping loudly in the wind.
He looked as though he might ride the wind away at any moment and vanish into the vast sea of clouds.
Qingqing secretly glanced at Wang Hao and realized that when this Big Bad Egg was not fooling around, he actually possessed a rather heart-stirring masculine charm.
Little White sat on Wang Hao's shoulder and curiously asked, "Wang Hao, what are you looking at!?"
Wang Hao smiled. "I'm waiting to watch a show."
"A show!?"
Qingqing looked around, only to find an endless sea of clouds with no one in sight. Where was there any show to watch!?
"Really!?"
Little White's eyes lit up. She quickly took out a carrot and sat down to wait for the show to begin.
If Wang Hao called it a good show, then it was surely going to be a spectacular one.
Whoosh! Whoosh...
Just then, two sharp sounds of rushing wind rang out.
Qingqing turned around and saw Extreme Heavenly Saint and the Heavenly Tribulation Dragon appear behind Wang Hao.
Extreme Heavenly Saint and the Heavenly Tribulation Dragon hurriedly saluted. "Little Master (Sir), we're here!"
Wang Hao nodded. "Did An Yingying settle things with Li Hao!?"
Extreme Heavenly Saint replied, "After An Yingying cried, made a scene, and threatened to hang herself, Li Hao chose to forgive her."
Wang Hao sighed. "Li Hao, you chose this path yourself, so don't blame me."
Qingqing immediately shot Wang Hao a disdainful look. Who exactly had chosen this path for Li Hao? Did this bastard have no clue whatsoever!?
Ignoring Qingqing's disdainful gaze, Wang Hao handed the golden token and the Devil Scroll to Extreme Heavenly Saint.
"Little Master, what are these!?" Extreme