Dao Sansheng seized two juniors, and the light of his sword flashed beneath his feet, disappearing into the ruins in a flash.

At this moment, the vast ruins had only Lin Fang left.

Looking at the mess on the ground, Lin Fang smiled and shook his head, saying, "It’s a pity to destroy it just as it has transformed into this state."

Summoning the Glazed Pagoda, he placed it amidst the void. The pagoda radiated dazzling light, and Lin Fang’s mana surged into it, creating a tremendous suction force.

Countless fragments of the shattered earth were sucked into the pagoda. In no time, Lin Fang had moved everything from the ruins.

At this moment, in the void, a piece of soil still hung in the broken space. Seeing it, Lin Fang felt as though he were seeing the endless earth and the heavy weight it carried.

"Living Soil!" A look of surprise appeared in Lin Fang’s eyes. The Qionghua Sect indeed possessed Living Soil.

With a gentle beckon, the Living Soil floating in the void fell into Lin Fang’s hand. Feeling its substantial aura, Lin Fang revealed a happy smile, for this was the legendary Living Soil capable of creating a continent. With it, his Glazed Tower could advance further.

Having obtained the Living Soil, Lin Fang felt satisfied and teleported away from the now empty space, the sound of a massive collapse echoing in his ears—signifying the complete death of the space.

Returning to the shore, no one else was there, as after numerous people had been swept into the formation, no one dared to come near this place.

After all, no one wished to die.

The once bustling lakeside had returned to its usual calm. Lin Fang looked up to see a barefooted youth standing by the lake, clad in garments whiter than snow and exuding a remarkable demeanor—it was none other than the White Dragon who had escaped the ruins.

At this moment, the White Dragon stood indifferently by the lake, gazing at the calm surface, lost in thought. Upon seeing Lin Fang, a trace of a smile appeared on his usually impassive face.

"You actually didn’t leave?" Lin Fang asked curiously.

"In this vast world, I’ve found that I seem to have no place to belong," the White Dragon said with a wry smile.

"I’m naturally fond of tranquility but have had to live a life of displacement. The only time I felt at peace was when I was with Yan Ruyu, and after that, I have been in a long slumber. Now that I think about it, there seems to be nowhere in the Three Realms for me to go."

However, Lin Fang replied with a smile, "The world is so vast, why can’t you go anywhere? Look at me, drifting without a home, yet I’ve never felt like you do."

"Then may I ask what your plans are, you who drift without a home?" inquired the White Dragon, looking curiously at the smiling Lin Fang.

"Me? For now, I just need to survive. Not to conceal, I have offended the Buddhist Sect and am currently in hiding."

"Buddhist Sect?" the White Dragon murmured, a myriad of memories about the Buddhist Sect surfacing in his mind.

"Is it thrilling?"

"Well, how should I put it, it is quite thrilling," Lin Fang replied with a laugh, but the White Dragon’s question made him curious. This guy’s tone was rather strange.

"Can I follow you?" the White Dragon suddenly asked.

Lin Fang was startled by this sudden request and asked hesitantly, "You mean to follow me?"

What a joke—currently, he was a wanted fugitive by the Buddhist Sect. Who knows when his life might end? Was the White Dragon crazy, wanting to follow him even after knowing all this? Did he sleep so long his brain became muddled?

"Yes, I feel it should be very interesting," White Dragon nodded in agreement.

"Do you know what this means, Lin Fang? You should be well aware of the power of the Buddhist Sect. Following me means constantly risking your life," Lin Fang said seriously, pointing to his own nose.

It seemed that White Dragon had already made up his mind to follow Lin Fang, though the reason for his persistence was unclear.

However, this was also a good thing. With a powerful ally like White Dragon, the next time they encountered those guys from the Buddhist Sect, they would make them suffer a major setback. Underestimating Lin Fang would ultimately cost them dearly.

Thus, Lin Fang and White Dragon made an alliance, from now on they would advance and retreat together. This was an oath witnessed by Heaven and Earth, which no one could violate.

When White Dragon appeared in the Glazed Glass Tower, he was still amazed by the magic of this treasure.

The three Little Monsters practicing ascetic cultivation on the first floor of the Pagoda showed a curious expression the moment they saw White Dragon.

"Welcome, welcome, we have a new companion!" Little Fox said happily, clapping her hands.

Bashan Tiger, who was very familiar, wrapped his arm around White Dragon’s arm and thumped his chest, saying, "I am the legendary Bashan Tiger Demon King who scared the Buddhist Sect away in fear. You look rather slender, but don’t worry, from now on, I’ve got your back!"

White Dragon looked at the boasting Bashan Tiger with interest, feeling that his decision was very correct. These Little Monsters were surprisingly interesting.

Yi Hailong, however, was slightly frowning, sizing up White Dragon. For some reason, even though the young man seemed very amiable, Yi Hailong sensed danger in him.

This warning came from his bloodline; Yi Hailong had escaped countless dangers before by relying on this ability.

Just then, Lin Fang’s figure slowly appeared within the Pagoda, looking at the people who were talking, a smile appeared on his face, "It seems you all get along very well!"

White Dragon also showed a smile, "Quite interesting little monsters indeed!"

"Let’s go, there’s another one practicing on the second floor. I’ll take you to meet him," Lin Fang led the way to the second floor.

White Dragon followed closely behind, and before leaving, he said to the reluctant Bashan Tiger, "By the way, my name is White Dragon!"

"White Dragon? Nice name. My brother is called Yi Hailong, and you’re called White Dragon. We are truly friends destined by the heavens," Bashan Tiger laughed heartily.

His laughter echoed through the Glazed Glass Tower, making Yi Hailong cover his face involuntarily.

"Are you an idiot? White Dragon, White Dragon, he is a White Dragon!" Yi Hailong punched Bashan Tiger on the head and roared.

When White Dragon revealed his name, observing the translucent dragon horns, and feeling the pulsations in his blood, Yi Hailong guessed White Dragon’s true identity. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Looking at Bashan Tiger’s unconcerned expression, Yi Hailong roared with a kind of frustrated fury, "That’s a True Dragon! Someone like you isn’t even worthy to be his floss, understand?"

Yi Hailong was almost shouting in Bashan Tiger’s ear.

"So he’s that awesome, huh? That’s more like it! A brother of mine, Bashan Tiger, should be that strong, otherwise how would he be worthy to be my brother, especially since I’m going to become a mighty Great Monster King," Bashan Tiger said as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Yi Hailong, speechless, looked at the excited Bashan Tiger, feeling he should never have held any expectations for this fool.

Unbeknownst to them, White Dragon, ascending the stairs, revealed a slight smile on his face.