"Buzz——!"
A faint golden stream of light gradually poured in, with a majestic and rich aura, far surpassing all the attendants hibernating in the hall.
Yuan Ba suddenly looked up, his tightly closed tiger eyes opening wide.
A flash of golden lightning flickered through his eyes, and then his face broke into a hearty smile, his voice booming like thunder:
"You brat, you finally came out!"
Yuan Ba's figure slightly moved, the true form of the White Tiger gradually receding, transforming into a towering man clad in White Tiger Battle Armor, his face steely and resolute.
His gaze fell on Qi Mang, scrutinizing him for a moment, a hint of amazement flashing in his eyes:
"Good kid, after thirty thousand years, your cultivation has already surpassed mine!"
Over those thirty thousand years, Yuan Ba accompanied Chen Sheng, steadily advancing his cultivation from the fourth layer of the Divine and Demon realm to the sixth layer, comparable to the Ninth Tribulation of Void Refining.
