Ancestral Court, White Tiger Grand Hotel.
Silver light twinkled; when Tang San reappeared within the top-floor Teleportation Array, his face still bore a faint smile, and he was enveloped with her scent, a truly wonderful feeling indeed.
"You really do treat this place as your personal teleportation gate!" A familiar voice rang out.
Tang San smiled and said, "Why wouldn't I, when you are the person we trust most?"
Without looking, he knew who the owner of the voice was. Departing from here, others may not notice, but as the master of this place, the White Tiger Great Demon Emperor would definitely be able to detect it.
The White Tiger Great Demon Emperor looked at Tang San with some surprise; this youngster seemed to have changed again, that subdued aura made even his cultivation base somewhat unable to see through Tang San's true strength.
"Have you improved again? Your rate of improvement is really too fast," the White Tiger Great Demon Emperor couldn't help but say.
