"Alright, enough nonsense. You know about the Ancient Realm, right?" After joking around for a while, Xiao Yan could not be bothered to keep bickering with him and began discussing business.
"This time, I need you to come with me!" As he said this, Xiao Yan could not help recalling the girl's final appearance as she left in the breeze—her reluctance, her gaze. Though much time had passed, it still made his heart beat faster.
"It's a small matter!" Once serious business was mentioned, Xiao Heng put away his unruly demeanor. His gaze deepened, and his voice became slightly low. "I'm also curious about the Ancient Clan. Their coming-of-age ceremony—I wonder how it differs from ours ordinary people. This time, I also want to see just how terrifying those geniuses of the Ancient Races really are."
"Good! Then let's go see just how strong those so-called geniuses are!" Xiao Yan suddenly clenched his fist, his heart brimming with lofty ambition. He refused to believe that he, Xiao Yan, would be inferior to those people.
"When do we leave?" Xiao Heng asked.
"Tomorrow morning!" Xiao Yan replied.
The Ancient Realm was located in a corner of the Eastern Region of the Central Continent. Though it was merely a corner, the large and small factions around it were basically all vassals of the Ancient Clan.
Yet even so, not many people knew where the Ancient Realm actually was. Even Xiao Heng, even a faction like the Starfall Pavilion, would likely have no way of finding the Ancient Realm unless the Ancient Clan took the initiative to contact them.
The Ancient Clan living within the Ancient Realm was even more synonymous with mystery. In the Central Continent, there were definitely fewer than a hundred people who truly knew anything about the Ancient