"Great-Grandfather, this is bad! The Pseudo-Immortal tricked open the formation gate and went inside!" Wu Changfeng turned pale with fright upon hearing this.
"Yunshu, you've been deceived! I am the Ancestor—the one who just went in was the Green Ox Pseudo-Immortal!" The Blood Raven Ancestor looked as though struck by lightning and cried out urgently.
"Shut your mouth! You took my Changfeng hostage and intended to trick your way through the gate. Do you take this old woman for a three-year-old child?"
Pointing at the Blood Raven Ancestor, Wu Yunshu said, "Let me tell you the truth: our Ancestor and the two elders have already entered the Jade Dragon Pool. Before long, they will recover to their peak condition. If you know what's good for you, release my Feng'er at once. Otherwise, don't blame the Blood Raven Sacred Clan for showing no mercy!"
"What? They entered the Jade Dragon Pool too?"
"My Jade Dragon Pool! Ah!!"
The Blood Raven Ancestor's body swayed after hearing this, and it nearly fell from the sky as though struck by lightning.
When it came to its senses, rage surged to its crown. Looking utterly deranged, it roared, "Wu Yunshu, you fool! You let thieves into our clan's treasured ground!"
The Blood Raven Ancestor had dominated an entire region and once enjoyed boundless glory. Under its leadership, the Blood Raven Clan had truly flourished. Not only was it powerful itself,
it had also raised four Divine Bridge Realm experts, including Wu Yunshu and Wu Changfeng, as well as three clansmen at the great completion of the Dao Palace Realm.
At last, the Blood Raven Clan had earned the name of a Sacred Land, though that title was not exactly legitimate.
One of the standard qualifications for a Sacred Land was having produced an Other Shore