Winning Without Lifting a Finger

The True Dragon Clan had deep foundations and formidable strength, with numerous immensely powerful ancestors as well as an overbearing, peerless clan chief.

As long as they sent this news back to the True Dragon Clan's territory—

Then!

The clan chief and ancestors would surely descend upon the Divine Sword Sect, and the four clan-suppressing treasures of the dragon race would once again display their former divine might!

Suppressing their excitement and exhilaration, Long Batian and Long Tengyun respectfully bowed toward Heaven-Defying Peak.

"Many thanks to Esteemed Sect Master for bestowing this supreme opportunity!"

"From this day forth, we shall swear ourselves unto death in service to Esteemed Sect Master! We will spill our brains and blood, and never shrink from ten thousand deaths!"

Their voices rang out like words that became law, shaking the void until it hummed and trembled.

Their brows were filled with incomparable reverence and gratitude.

From this moment onward, Esteemed Sect Master's status in their hearts had become supreme and unsurpassable, like the Heaven and Earth Master!

It was no exaggeration to say that if anyone dared show even the slightest disrespect toward Esteemed Sect Master now, they would absolutely slap that person into Annihilation of Form and Spirit!

"Young Master, it is truly fortunate that you sensed something in the unseen darkness this time. Otherwise, our True Dragon Clan would have missed out on a heaven-sent opportunity!"

"From now on, the younger generation of our True Dragon Clan can either soak in the Dragon Transformation Pool every day, or sit in meditation outside the Ancestral Dragon Cave and comprehend the Ancestral Dragon's Inherited Divine Ability Cultivation Method."

"Even if they do not work hard, their cultivation will still shoot upward like mad!"

"This is simply the legendary victory without lifting a finger!"

Long Tengyun