Huang Qiulong knew that his little schemes had been seen through by Bai Ziyue. Not daring to argue, he could only respectfully greet him as they walked toward the Golden Bamboo Sword Workshop.
"Please, Elder!"
Huang Qingya said respectfully.
Nodding slightly, Bai Ziyue then stepped into the Golden Bamboo Sword Workshop.
It was not until Bai Ziyue's figure completely disappeared that the street outside the Golden Bamboo Sword Workshop, which had been utterly silent, suddenly became lively and loud.
"Is this the Kunlun Daoist?"
"So powerful, such a character, such grace, truly worthy of being the strongest existence below the Divine Realm.
This time, it really is an eye-opener."
"Indeed, it was worth the trip.
The only pity is that we couldn't actually witness such a powerhouse in action.
I heard that during that battle, it was like the sky crumbled and the earth split, even the Third-Grade High-tier Grand Array, the Qiankun Creation Array, was forcibly shattered."