Dao Lord Wuchen presided over the Cui Yan Tower Ship, urging it toward the Other Shore.
He was tall and powerfully built, with the visage of an ancient god. He was a pure-blooded member of the Other Shore Saint Clan, not one of the New Saint Clan that had immigrated from other universes.
Under his pressure, Xu Ying and Waste Qing Xuan did not dare make any unusual move. Wuchen was savage by nature; if they offended him even slightly, he might immediately kill them both.
Taiyi Dao Lord had uses for Xu Ying, so he could tolerate him, even indulge him. Wuchen, however, would not.
Xu Ying asked, "Dao Lord, now that you're returning to Daoji Heaven, how do you plan to deal with the Heavenly Realm Ruins?"
Dao Lord Wuchen glanced at him and said, "You and the rebels of the Heavenly Realm Ruins both come from the Three Realms. If I tell you how to deal with them, you'll immediately send word to them."
Xu Ying said solemnly, "I've already taken Taiyi Dao Lord as my master, so I'm a person of the Other Shore, utterly loyal to it. If I harbored treacherous intentions, Taiyi Dao Lord would be the first to tolerate me!"
Wuchen naturally did not believe him. He sneered, "The Great Dao Lord is muddleheaded, and the Dao Lords ignore worldly affairs. They actually allowed lowly people from the Great Thousand Universe to come to the Other Shore to study, and even permitted them to become members of the Other Shore Saint Clan! What absurdity!"
He gave an arrogant laugh. "A true Saint Clan member is like me, born with the body of an ancient god! That is the true noble bloodline, the true Saint Clan! The so-called New Saint Clan are all lowly