The outside world.0

Yuan Shuo and the rest of his group were scavenging for pickings from the battlefield. There wasn’t much to be had. Only Li Hao had killed a few exalted emperors up till now, enabling some energy to leak out. The rest were byproducts of clashes between premier exalted emperors. They didn’t dare absorb anything too strong either—just that which was left behind.0

They were akin to beggars!0

Yuan Shuo was part of this army of beggars as he searched in all directions. It was pitiful sight and he wasn’t in a good mood either. He’d recognized Li Hao and saw his student enter the dao universe. He’d also heard the young man speak to the Human King and the rest, asking them to make a move.0

However, only Fog Mountain had acted accordingly!0

Yuan Shuo cursed heartily to himself, feeling that the Human King had shown no face to his student! Li Hao wasn’t offending Red Moon for his own purposes, but for New Martial! But the Human King wasn’t the slightest bit appreciative…0

The old man’s eyes widened as he grumbled; he quickly found a place to sit down cross-legged. His presence...0