"If it weren't for his good birth, how had his obvious spoiled-young-master ways not spread everywhere, branding Yuan Shisi a wastrel? This Daoist was principled and courteous, low-key and humble, yet was still slandered from time to time..."
Li Qingyun glanced at Yuan Shisi and committed him to memory.
He thought, So he was Yuan Changliu's direct grandson? When the time came to contend in the deep void, just watch and see whether this Daoist cuts you down!
Yuan Changkong and Yuan Changliu respectively controlled the Clan Affairs Hall and Star Herding Hall. Their power and lofty status were enough to secure all manner of benefits for their descendants.
But once they were outside...
"Grandfather said that this time, we should follow Brother Li's lead and contend against the various clans..."
Yuan Shiliu beside him was considerably more steady. He was a descendant of Yuan Changkong.
At those words, the other gifted disciples of various kinds ranked within the top twenty also chimed in:
"Brother Li, please look after us when the time comes..."
They knew exactly how much they were worth.
It was said that the finest Quasi-Saint seedlings of all the clans would come this time to vie for the opportunity of the Supreme Vacuum.
Even those ranked within the top twenty of the Abyss Clan stood one or two heads shorter before Quasi-Saint seedlings of that caliber.
"Then let's go..."
Li Qingyun neither accepted nor rejected their reserved attempts at currying favor. With a faint smile, he stepped into the void first and crossed toward their destination.
This Daoist could look after you, but who would look after this Daoist's future?
In the struggle for supremacy in the deep void, each would leave it to fate!
Behind him, Yuan Shisi, Yuan Shiliu, and over a hundred other