Everyone was shocked, Han Qing stared at the Golden Horned Little Bull, seemingly recalling something too, her eyes blacking out, feeling faint but unable to faint.

Back then, when Huang Xiaolong came to the Primordial Emperor Palace, this Qing Niu seemed to be Huang Xiaolong’s mount, right?

Back then, she merely glanced at this seemingly ordinary Qing Niu without thinking much. Now, even Jiang Hong and Di Jun respected it as Senior Qing Niu, she finally remembered the origin of this Qing Niu!

Some of the older Great Emperor Ancestors and Family Heads also started guessing the possible identity of the Golden Horned Little Bull, all showing faces full of shock.

The Little Girl looked at the respectfully inquiring Heavenly Emperor Di Jun and grinned: "Di Jun lad, don’t worry, I’m not here for your Heavenly Court Treasury this time."

The Golden Horned Little Bull was so straightforward, yet there was no trace of anger on the face of Emperor Di Jun, who smiled: "Senior Qing Niu jests, with Senior Qing Niu’s status, what treasures haven’t you seen? If Senior Qing Niu desires any treasure in our Heavenly Court Treasury, I’ll have it fetched for Senior Qing Niu."

The Little Girl glanced at Di Jun, chuckled, and stopped "tangling" with Di Jun, then looked at Huang Xiaolong with a "charming" gaze: "You heartless thing, coming back from Hell, and didn’t even think to visit me in the Primordial Land."

Everyone almost stumbled.

The Ancestors who guessed the identity of the Golden Horned Little Bull directly fell down.

Heartless?

Flirting? With Huang Xiaolong?

Huang Xiaolong was accustomed to the Little Girl’s shocking words, smiling normally: "You are perfectly safe at Master’s Primordial Land, why would I visit you for no reason, after all, you said you’d come over."

The Golden Horned Little Bull glared at Huang Xiaolong angrily.

Di Jun watched the Golden Horned Little Bull and Huang Xiaolong "flirting," with a face full of doubt, pondering what the relationship between these two might be.

Seemingly reading Di Jun’s thoughts, the Golden Horned Little Bull grinned at Di Jun: "Di Jun lad, I forgot to introduce, Huang Xiaolong is not only Old Man Hong Meng’s direct disciple but also my master."

Everyone’s breath seized.

Whether Ancestors who guessed the identity of the Golden Horned Little Bull or disciples from various Emperor Palaces unaware of its identity, all held their breath.

Faces full of disbelief, shock.

"Ma, Master?!" Di Jun stammered, tongue stiffening.

He had several speculations earlier, but never did he consider Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horned Little Bull to be in this kind of relationship.

Master-servant relationship!

Moreover, Huang Xiaolong is the master, and the Golden Horned Little Bull the servant!

The Golden Horned Little Bull, a being even his master, the Ancient Heavenly Emperor, found bothersome and wanted to hide from, turned out to be Huang Xiaolong’s?!

"Se, Senior Qing Niu, you must be joking," Di Jun forced a smile and said.

Everyone looked at the Golden Horned Little Bull, wondering if it could be joking.

The Golden Horned Little Bull’s face turned cold: "Di Jun lad, who says I’m joking? Do you think I would joke about this?

Di Jun’s face stiffened, feeling tongue-tied, unsure of what to say.

At this time, the Golden Horned Little Bull continued: "Di Jun lad, has the Heaven battle not ended yet?"

"No," Di Jun replied instinctively.

"That’s good," the Golden Horned Little Bull grinned: "The contest between Youngster Huang and your son should continue, such an exciting match, you messed it up earlier, like stopping halfway through a fart, holding it feels uncomfortable, if I don’t finish watching the contest, I will feel uneasy."

Saying this, he turned to Di Jun: "This time you won’t shamelessly intervene in their contest again, right?"

Everyone’s face showed a rich variety of expressions.

Some Great Emperor Ancestors even sweated, truly experiencing Senior Qing Niu’s legendary speaking style.

Di Jun’s face turned slightly red, he smiled: "Senior Qing Niu jests, earlier I was merely overprotective, acting hastily. However, now the outcome has been decided, Huang Xiaolong has won, there is no need to contest further."

Huang Xiaolong frowned.

Earlier, the last blow from the Sixteen Wings to the Heavenly Son Di Jing’s neck didn’t sever his head, merely cutting through his Heavenly Dao Rune defense and leaving a deep wound. Later, Master King of Primordial Chaos arrived, halting the contest.

Now, Di Jun wants the contest stopped claiming the outcome is decided?

Huang Xiaolong looked towards Master King of Primordial Chaos.

King of Primordial Chaos nodded to Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong was momentarily stunned, then nodded, understanding Master King of Primordial Chaos’s meaning. Heavenly Son Di Jing possessed Heavenly Dao Divine Status and Heavenly Dao Divine Body; with Huang Xiaolong’s current strength and realm, he probably couldn’t kill Heavenly Son Di Jing unless he surpassed Heavenly Dao as Heavenly Son Di Jing suggested.

Since he could not thoroughly kill Heavenly Son Di Jing, continuing the contest would yield the same result.

Ultimately, this contest ended.

Everyone sighed, unexpected at such a conclusion.

Though there were other contests afterward, the results were unsurprising; anyone facing Huang Xiaolong conceded directly, Evil God Emperor’s Son Feng Shan even conceded directly to Long Shaozhen to avoid encountering Huang Xiaolong on the arena.

This result was beyond everyone’s expectations.

Seeing Evil God Emperor’s Son Feng Shan conceding directly to Long Shaozhen for survival, Huang Xiaolong sneered, Evil God Emperor’s Son Feng Shan could escape but couldn’t hide; once this Heaven battle ended, he would visit the Nine Dragon Emperor Palace, Gudu Emperor Palace, and the Four Great Emperor Palaces, also a trip to the Evil God Emperor Palace.

The Heaven battle concluded.

Watching Huang Xiaolong receive the first-place prize atop the platform, everyone’s feelings were complex.

Heavenly Emperor Di Jun personally handed the first-place prize to Huang Xiaolong, feeling uneasy inside but with a smile plastered on his face.

"Di Jun, the first-place winner can enter the Heavenly Court Thunder Pond for cultivation at any time, correct?" Walking down the high platform, Huang Xiaolong asked Di Jun.

Di Jun’s smile stiffened: "Correct."

"Then I am relieved," Huang Xiaolong said.

Watching Huang Xiaolong step down from the high platform, Di Jun’s cheek twitched.

He understood Huang Xiaolong’s words; Huang Xiaolong was openly telling him he was eyeing the Heavenly Court Thunder Pond!

Huang Xiaolong!

Yet knowing Huang Xiaolong is after the Heavenly Court Thunder Pond, he could not obstruct him; at that moment, he even suspected Huang Xiaolong joined the Heaven battle, targeting the Heavenly Court Thunder Pond!

After claiming the prize, Huang Xiaolong and others didn’t linger.

Under the respectful send-off from Heavenly Emperor Di Jun and others, King of Primordial Chaos, Huang Xiaolong, Jiang Hong, Golden Horned Little Bull, and others left Heavenly Platform Square, heading back to the mansion area.

Watching Huang Xiaolong ride the Golden Horned Little Bull departing, Di Jun and all Ancestors aware of the Golden Horned Little Bull’s identity felt their hearts twitch, believing neither heaven nor earth seemed real.

This absurd, surreal scene left Di Jun and others with a lifelong impression.

The Golden Horned Little Bull, it’s one of the unparalleled great existences.