The next day, when the sun was high in the sky, Zhao Changying saw Zhao Sheng out of the Ancestral Hall.
"Brother Chong He, if you have nothing to do in the future, come visit the Ancestral Hall more often. This old man has quite a few fine wines stored away. When you come, we can drink and make merry together."
Zhao Sheng laughed heartily. "Haha, how could I dare refuse such a gracious invitation from you, Elder Brother? I will certainly come and trouble you often in the future. Just don't find me a nuisance when the time comes."
"Good, good, then it's a deal!" Zhao Changying had intended to befriend him, so he gladly agreed at once.
"Elder Brother, no need to see me off!" Zhao Sheng walked down the jade steps, turned back, and cupped his hands toward Zhao Changying.
Zhao Changying likewise returned the salute. "This old man is on duty at the Ancestral Hall and cannot see you off from afar. I hope you will not take offense, Brother."
"Elder Brother bears a heavy responsibility. How could I blame you over such a small matter? Go rest, go rest!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Sheng casually sliced open space and stepped into the Nether Dark Sky, vanishing from sight.
The smile on Zhao Changying's face gradually faded. After standing where he was and pondering for a moment, he suddenly flicked out a jade talisman.
The jade talisman transformed into a streak of light, easily pierced through space, and disappeared to parts unknown.
After doing this, Zhao Changying flashed away and vanished from the spot.
After leaving the Ancestral Hall, Zhao Sheng did not return to Dragon Transformation Island. Instead, he continued traveling throughout the Divine Continent of the Ancestral Land.
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