On the receiving end of Wude’s piercing stare, Huang Xiaolong had a feeling that he was being preyed on by a fierce beast.

Still, he was calm, not worried about the possibility that Wude would be able to find anything suspicious.

The ‘Cheng Huai’an’ he transformed into using his true immortal essence was a perfect replica. Unless the real Cheng Huai’an was still alive, no one could tell the difference.

Suddenly, Wude’s stern face softened into a grin, “You kid did good, I heard you cut off Liang Guang’s lower part, and even broke his arms, excellent!

This was the highest degree of praise.

Huang Xiaolong was inwardly relieved.

But he knew that Wude and Liang Guang’s Master, Qian Lian, who was the overseer of the Inheritance Hall, had never seen eye to eye. Thus, this was an added reason why Huang Xiaolong wasn’t worried of repercussions...