Xiao Hei reached out his hand to Haotian with a smile.

However, Haotian ruthlessly slapped his hand away.

"You've changed, sob sob, I used to hold your hand the whole time."

Haotian looked at her, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

This dragon has really gone mad again.

Seeing Haotian's expression, Xiaohei quickly gave an embarrassed smile.

"Alright, alright, Xiaoqi has already informed me. Cheng Yao has gathered them all together, which saves us some trouble compared to searching them one by one."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Hei tore open a spatial rift.

However, on the other side of the spatial rift...

There were Xiao Qi, Cheng Yao, and six or seven middle-aged men who seemed confident.

They are the four major forces in the Spirit Realm.

The Chen family, the Broken Sword Sect, the Falling Star Sect, and the Western Yue Dynasty—four different physical constitutions.

Cheng Yao's faction was stronger than all four of them, so Cheng Yao was undoubtedly the leader of the Spirit Realm.

When Cheng Yao visited each of the several forces that controlled the secret realm to inform them of the relevant events, their first reaction was to try to delay.

Later, Cheng Yao learned that the reason they wanted to delay was to find out what the other companies' attitudes were.

It turned out that none of them were willing to open it voluntarily.

They seemed particularly united at this time, stubbornly refusing to speak, or perhaps they were operating with a businessman's mindset.

At first, they seemed hesitant to do it, then they gradually backed away. Finally, they demanded an exorbitant price.

Xiaoqi was no fool; she saw this from their initial attitude.

They had no choice but to obey the King's commands, but could they also profit from them, from the King's own gain? They dared not, so this was a challenge directed at the King's palace.

Xiao Qi asked Cheng Yao to gather all the people in charge who could open the secret realm together, and then say that the King of Men would meet.

Cheng Yao went. She tried it out. Before mentioning the King of Men, they practically had their reluctance to go written all over their faces. Perhaps they would send their second or third-in-command, but they themselves definitely had no intention of going.

When she mentioned the King of Men, their initial surprise subsided before they slowly agreed.

As soon as they arrived, they started playing the victim.

They complained about how dire their own power was, how difficult it was to open the secret realm, and how brilliant their clan's geniuses were, yet they wouldn't open the secret realm for them.

They were saying it all for Xiaoqi's benefit.

But Xiaoqi ignored them.

Because she knew her teacher would come, these cunning individuals would never gain the slightest advantage in front of the teacher.

It was merely the teacher's terrifying strength.

Xiao Qi had always known that in the eyes of top-tier forces like them, the Human King's Palace only held a slight sway; what they feared was not the Human King's Palace, but the Human King himself...

Let's go back to the present.

They looked at the spatial rift with confidence.

The next moment, a white figure slowly stepped out from the spatial rift.

With snow-white hair and unparalleled beauty, the world knows that the King of Men is invincible in strength and his beauty is unmatched.

She was once described as an unparalleled beauty and strength, a woman of exceptional beauty and power.

It is said among humans that even the most principled man would willingly become a gigolo in front of the Human King.

Now they have seen the King of Men with their own eyes.

Among them, the Immortal Dragon Emperor of the Western Yue Dynasty suddenly stood up.

Although he had countless concubines and wives, none of them could compare to the King.

The Chen family patriarch, the Broken Sword Sect patriarch, and the Falling Star Sect patriarch were also stunned in place for a while.

Having seen the Human King once before, Cheng Yao quickly came to his senses and noticed the stunningly beautiful figure in black.

"Greetings to the King of Men, greetings to Lord Blackwater!"

They then came to their senses and bowed to Haotian and Xiaohei.

After they bowed, they did not sit down.

Because Haotian had not yet sat down.

After Haotian and Xiaohei slowly sat down, they dared to sit down only at Haotian's prompting.

But... the Undying Dragon Emperor did not sit down.

He stared intently at Haotian.

"It's a rare treat to see Your Majesty today. I... no, I've just had a sudden urge. Guards, cut off my head to entertain Your Majesty."

Haotian: ...?

Not only Haotian, but Xiaohei and Xiaoqi also looked at him in silence.

Only the locals of the Spirit Realm knew what kind of trouble he was up to.

Cheng Yao couldn't help but roll her eyes. Suddenly, a barrier enveloped him and his two attendants.

Next, they saw the attendant beside the Undying Dragon Emperor roll his eyes and skillfully draw an incomparably sharp sword...

A flash of cold light appeared in an instant...

His head fell to the ground, blood gushing from the wound... His body stiffened instantly, and he fell flat on the ground.

If it weren't for the barrier protecting him, his blood would have sprayed onto the faces of everyone present.

Clearly, Cheng Yao's speechless expression indicated that she had been criticized before.

Even worse off were the two attendants beside the Undying Dragon Emperor, who were now covered in blood.

His eyes were full of helplessness, as if this wasn't the first time something like this had happened.

Upon seeing this, Haotian couldn't help but praise in his heart: ...a talent.

Cheng Yao couldn't help but touch her forehead, her pink hair swaying in the wind.

After spitting out a lot of blood, his body seemed to rise from the dead. He suddenly got up, groped around to pick up his head from the ground, and put it directly on his neck.

Then his blood began to flow back...

However, the blood that had been spilled on the two servants beside him did not flow back.

After the barrier disappeared, the two blood-covered servants bowed and took their leave.

Their eyes were wide open, as if to say: their souls have been defiled.

The Undying Dragon Emperor quickly announced the end of the performance and returned to his seat, his eyes fixed intently on Haotian.

That look seemed to say: Aren't I amazing?

Haotian really thought he was very powerful. He even wanted to capture this little dragon and bring him to Chu Xinqiao and Diefang so that he could perform again.

He was originally a human, but he carried the imperial fortune of the local area and could transform into a dragon. However, he was no match for Haotian, who carried the fortune of the entire human race.

After this commotion.

Clearly, the remaining three families were looking at the Undying Dragon Emperor with strange eyes.

The Spirit Realm is a vast area rich in spiritual energy, so it's understandable that such an idiot would appear; after all, there are all kinds of birds in a big forest.

Xiao Qi thoughtfully explained to Haotian: "The Western Yue Dynasty controls the Time Realm, the Chen Family controls the Space Realm, and the Broken Sword Sect and Falling Star Sect control the Cause and Effect Realm and the Destiny Realm, respectively."

That's reasonable.

After all, in Haotian's eyes just now, the Undying Dragon Emperor's regeneration after losing his head was precisely due to the manipulation of the power of time.

The essence of time lies within Haotian, and she sees it clearly.

But she never expected to be able to perform with the power of time like this, so she had to admit that this thing was truly a talent.