Only Lan Qing, Huo Ze, and several other members of the Li Clan remained in the Brocade Palace.
Perhaps because the same blood flowed through their veins, Luo Zheng could sense a feeling of closeness despite this being their first meeting.
Third Grandfather had entrusted these people to him, so Luo Zheng would naturally take good care of them.
"Brother Luo Zheng, can you really make the Li Clan rise again?" Lan Qing asked, her limpid eyes wide.
Lan Qing had heard of the Li Clan's former glory.
Back then, they had not needed to hide and flee as they did now. Whenever the Sacrificial Clan Day arrived, tens of thousands of foreign races would come to pay homage.
If Great Grandfather grew angry, the entire Mother World would tremble...
Such glory existed only in Lan Qing's imagination. It would be wonderful if Brother Luo Zheng could really accomplish it.
She was the youngest, and also the most innocent.
But Huo Ze and the others were somewhat unconvinced.
It was not that they doubted Luo Zheng's strength and talent, but they felt that such a promise could never be fulfilled.
What sort of figure had Chi You been?
In the end, he had still lost to the Youxiong Clan...
And the Youxiong and Shen Nong clans were in no way weaker than the Li Clan at its peak. Even the Heavenly Palace did not dare to challenge them head-on. For Luo Zheng to accomplish this alone was simply wishful thinking.
"Cousin Qing, some things are best taken with a grain of salt. The Li Clan rising again? Heh... That's just a fool's dream," a young man beside Lan Qing said.
Huo Ze frowned and shouted, "Xian Shi!"
The several members of the Li Clan whom Li Lu had brought along