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Although Bai Xiaochuan charged alone through the enemy's cave, he did not show the slightest fear, as if he was a marquis patrolling the territory.

The instant that Bai Xiaochuan stepped into the Ocean Palace, Bai Xiaowan swept his spiritual sense outwards. A majestic divine sense enveloped the entire Ocean Palace, which was in control of everything in the process.

In the deepest part of the Ocean Palace, Bai Xiaowan discovered the traces of a Saint Master. She didn't act rashly. Saint Masters were creatures from outside the realm, so there was no guarantee that they had some sort of heaven-defying divine ability.

In the Greencloud Continent, no one could see through Bai Xiaowan's spiritual sense. However, if it wasn't for the cultivators of the Greencloud Continent, Bai Xiaowan wouldn't dare to be sure.

After all, there was nothing unfathomable in the Myriad Realms. No one was invincible.

Bai Xiaowang slowly retracted his spirit sense, he did not choose to retreat. She used the area where the Saint Master was to cover up the area.

Even though the Saint Master's true form could not be monitored, every single move he made could not escape Bai Xiaowang's awareness.

Bai Xiaochuan dismissed all his servants and started wandering around the Ocean Palace unscrupulously. He had to think of all sorts of methods to find out more information about Saint Masters.

Unexpectedly, Bai Xiaochuan searched through all of Wang Fu's closest friends but didn't find anything. They had never heard of a Saint Master before. Even when the seven grand clans gathered at the Ocean Palace, they would only view it as a gathering for the human race.

Bai Xiaochuan wandered around for an entire day but did not manage to find anything useful. He let out a long sigh and prepared to return to Wang Fu's cave to think of another way.

Walking along the streets of the Sea Palace, he brushed past countless Demonic cultivators from the seven great Royal Clans. Bai Xiaochuan pondered as he walked, just where should he find a way to break through?

The younger generation of the Sea Race had no idea about the existence of Saint Masters. Then only the seven clans had any real authority to contact with a Saint Master.

These people were basically the head of the clan and the Supreme Elder. With Wang Fu's current status, he had no chance to come into contact with these powerful sects.

Even Wang Fu's parents rarely had the chance to meet the head of the Golden Sea Dragon Clan, not to mention the Supreme Elder who guarded the clan.

The entire situation fell into a deadlock. Bai Xiaochuan racked his brains, trying to figure out how he could resolve this situation. The Southern Sea Continent and the Greencloud Continent couldn't wait any longer. The gigantic blade of the Primordial Spirit hung high above their heads!

Bai Xiaochuan walked forward with his brows locked together. He did not notice this moment as he bumped into the oncoming pedestrians. Bai Xiaochuan apologized out of habit.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

Who would have thought that this face would be as black as the bottom of a pot, and fiercely shouted: "Blind your dog eyes, you would actually dare to charge at me! Wang Fu, you're too gutsy! "

Bai Xiaochuan raised his head and saw who it was. This person was nine feet tall and had bulging muscles all over his body. He looked very powerful and strong.

Two thick golden dragon horns sprouted from his head. These were the golden Sea Dragon Clan Demonic Cultivators.

Bai Xiaochuan blurted out a name, "Wang Meng."

According to Wang Fu's memories, Wang Meng was one of the most powerful elites among the younger generation of the Gold Sea Dragon Clan. At the same time, he was favored by the Gold Sea Dragon Clan's Patriarch.

With his illustrious background and his own strength, Wang Meng became the leading figure in the younger generation. No Demonic cultivator dared to rebel against his will. If they angered him, there was only one ending, and that was to be brutally killed by him!

But now, Wang Meng was met head-on by Bai Xiaochuan. He was on the verge of becoming angry.

Bai Xiaochuan raised his head to look at Wang Meng and said in an indifferent tone, "Scram, I will only say it once."