Crash—
Its body transformed, unexpectedly turning into a stream of light flying out from the old man's palm!
Immediately transforming in mid-air into a golden Dragon Pool.
From within the Dragon Pool came a voice gritting with teeth:
"Wang Xu!"
"I have painstakingly assisted you, and this is how you falsely accuse me?"
"The cunning hare dies, the good bow hidden... You haven't even unified the Little Cang World, and you're already in such haste?"
"Like those Class V True Martial Cultivators who died in vain?"
Upon hearing the voice from the Dragon Transformation Pool, the True Martial Cultivators below suddenly showed suspicious expressions.
Even Wang Yi'an, watching the scene unfold, couldn't help but be awestruck.
Yet the old man remained calm and collected, asking back:
"Is it? Assisting me, or plotting for yourself?"
"Supreme Dragon Transformation... or is calling you 'Ye Cangsheng' more fitting?"
Upon hearing this name, the majority of people appeared puzzled.