Seeing how nervous Cheng Wei looked, Luo Zheng gave a faint smile. "Why should you care? We're all peers, so naturally we should treat one another as equals."
Although Luo Zheng's pure bloodline had been verified and he had joined the Chi You Clan,
to the Chi You Clan, he was still an outsider.
Whether they were the various Grand Elders or the clansmen, they all held some awe toward Luo Zheng.
After all, once Luo Zheng's origins had been confirmed, the clansmen learned that he was the Great Chieftain's grandson. The estrangement this caused would not disappear simply because they shared the same bloodline.
Mao Xue, on the other hand, was innocent and carefree, without the slightest trace of awe. She wrinkled her delicate nose and asked Cheng Wei in puzzlement, "Exactly! Why should you care?"
"True enough..." Cheng Wei rapped his forehead with his thumb and laughed.
On the other side, Shang Long and Bi Qing saw how approachable Luo Zheng was and also came over.
After chatting for a while, the young people quickly grew familiar with one another.
Of the five, excluding Luo Zheng from the ranking, Mao Xue was undoubtedly first. Cheng Wei and Shang Long were evenly matched, while Bi Qing was slightly weaker. After all, Bi Qing had only joined after Wei Xia fell; originally, he had had no chance to represent the Chi You Clan in battle.
The enormous bone ship sped through the high sky.
Vast swathes of brown clouds spread across the sky above. These clouds had all been formed from Chaos Energy.
The bone ship had made no arrangements to block the Chaos Energy, allowing it to surge inside. Yet the Desolate Gods showed no reaction at all. Mao Xue even took a deep breath, savoring the freshness of