On the surface of the scales appeared numerous silver ancient scripts that, after arranging themselves briefly in the air, instantly formed a short piece of text.
"Two years later! True Dragon Island! The Guangling Dao Fruit Conference! The conference is finally going to be held." Han Li looked at the words that emerged from the scales, a trace of peculiar color appeared in his eyes.
"Hehe, this gathering will surely attract many powerful cultivators from other realms; I must go and witness it for myself. Moreover, consuming the Guangling Dao Fruit can temporarily grant the Broad Spirit Dao Body, which will greatly benefit my cultivation of several divine skills. I must find a way to obtain one. Tian Fei'er's promise should also be fulfilled. Two years is enough time to make a round trip to the Ancient Devil Realm. Before that, I should inform Wan'er to prevent her from worrying too much." After pondering for a moment, Han Li finally murmured his decision to himself.
