Master!
He truly was a master!
From the Tiansang Spirit Palace to the White Cave, from the imperial city of Dongtianwang to the Yunlun Mountain Range, from Abyss Island to the Divine Relics...
Xu Xiaoshou had gambled with too many people, and it had become really difficult to find someone who could stir up curiosity to such an extent with just a few words, making one truly unable to resist asking:
"Oh, you Elder Dao the Flamboyant!"
"Have you figured it out, or have you not?"
Let's put it this way, the Moon Fox was disgusting enough, but its level of repulsiveness was, in Xu Xiaoshou's view, not even one ten-thousandth of Elder Dao the Flamboyant's.
Because what Hallmaster Dao Qiongcang possessed was not that kind of "disgust," but that kind of "disgust"...
But you couldn't go and ask!
