immortal forces.""What"This request left the 18th ancestor dumbfounded, as if he had heard something wrong."Could it be that I'm hearing things, Elder Ancestor" The Eighteenth Ancestor sounded incred...The pitch-black space rift was silently dissolving.

The water churned by the quake transformed into mist, a swirling cloud.

That day, the young master of the dragon clan, looked like he had some potential.

But in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, it was nothing but a show, a gilded facade.for so long"Heaven's Mandate Ancestor..."Even the Eighteenth Ancestor bowed his head slightly in respect.Even before the Heavenly Mandate, he was a few generations junior."Heh, now even stray dogs dar...