The Ancestor Dragon's Troubles 5

In the wilderness, Qilin Cliff

This was where the Qilin Tribe, one of the three ancient clans, had gathered after the ancient Dragon-Han Tribulation,

Though it was not as well-off as the steadily prospering Dragon Clan or the Phoenix Clan, which was in the midst of revival, the Qilin Tribe was also pitifully small in number.

It was the kind of place where, if Ancestor Dragon and Yuanfeng came, they could laugh for three days and three nights.

"I'd heard the Qilin Tribe was in dire straits, but I never imagined it was this bad!"

"Absolutely terrible!"

Shi Yu emerged from the void. Dressed in a blue robe and long gown, he stood atop the cliff, facing the wind as his sleeves billowed loudly.

"Perhaps I should just release Fire Qilin and stop making him tend the furnace at Doushuai Palace!"

Looking at Qilin Cliff, where Karma lingered and everything appeared bleak, Shi Yu sighed wistfully. He could not help recalling the Fire Qilin at Doushuai Palace.

Within the ancestral grounds of the Qilin Tribe, in a grand hall heavy with the weight of history, the Qilin Tribe's patriarch, First Qilin, sat in the seat of honor, rubbing his brow and sighing repeatedly,

"Ancestor, please stop sighing~"

"Here is a letter sent by Big Brother. Please have a look!"

Water Qilin respectfully presented a jade slip to First Qilin,

"Fire Qilin?"

"Wasn't he imprisoned by the Heavenly Court? How can he still send letters?"

Looking at the jade slip before him, First Qilin snatched it up and refined it in an instant, immediately understanding its contents,

"Sigh~"

After reading it, First Qilin's expression grew even more complicated, and he let out another deep sigh.

"Ancestor..."

"Why are you sighing again?"

Water Qilin, Earth Qilin, Thunder Qilin, and the other ancient