Xiao Liu couldn't help but let out a long laugh, as if the tears of laughter were about to flow out, his eyes were a little red, he had waited for this day for a long, long time.

Looking at Xiao Liu, Ning Qi suddenly found that even though he was in the early stage of Earth Immortal, Xiao Liu was still like a cloud of fog in his eyes. It seemed that there was some kind of power hidden in Xiao Liu's body, which he couldn't understand.

"That power, could it be the blood inheritance of the ancient Tianlong?"