The once-prosperous and powerful Ancient Clan was now collectively hiding in a corner of the Soul Realm.
The Ancient Clan's Dou Sheng experts had forcibly opened another small space within the Soul Realm, cramming tens of millions of clansmen together to avoid being discovered.
Outside that small space, there were also several Ancient Clan experts highly skilled in disguise.
They all firmly believed that if they could endure for a few years and wait for their clan chief to advance to Dou Di, then the Dou Qi Continent would become the Ancient Clan's private garden.
Soul Heavenly Emperor might be throwing his weight around now, even daring to hunt down the Ancient Clan.
But once their clan chief emerged from seclusion, he would surely wash away the humiliation of their hiding and fleeing these past days.
As a young minor commander of the Ancient Clan, Ling Quan could be considered a genius. With his talent, breaking through to Dou Zun in the future should not be a problem.
Thinking of how no new cultivation resources had been distributed for a long time, Ling Quan sighed. "With things like this, without resources for cultivation, who knows how long it'll take to advance to Dou Zun by relying solely on the bloodline within my body?"
Before he knew it, Ling Quan thought again of that beautiful and captivating figure.
Gu Xun'er, the Ancient Clan's little Princess, possessed not only the purest divine-grade bloodline, but once the clan chief became a Dou Di, her cultivation would likely soar at once as well.
Someone so perfect was simply the dream girl of every young man in the Ancient Clan.
If he, Ling Quan, could marry Miss Xun'er, would he have a chance to become the next Ancient Clan chief in the future? With more