"Progenitor? What progenitor?" Tian Zhouzi asked blankly.
It was not that Tian Zhouzi had failed to think of it. He simply had no idea what "the Tian Family Progenitor" meant.
"Buzz!"
A figure slowly emerged above the throne. He wore a Feather Crown, with one black and one white feather sweeping around him, as though they represented the yin and yang of heaven and earth. This was the current ruler of Tianzhou—Tian Daozi!
Tian Daozi wore an air of arrogance. It was not merely an external bearing, but an inner quality capable of stirring the soul. The moment one saw him, an overwhelming sense of being unable to contend with him arose unbidden.
Tian Zhouzi grew even more respectful.
How strong was Tian Daozi? Tian Zhouzi did not know. But he understood that the figure before him was merely one of Tian Daozi's projections. Even so, the projection alone possessed an aura no weaker than his own.
It had been a very long time since Tian Zhouzi had seen Tian Daozi's true body. Vaguely, he guessed that the main body was undergoing a breakthrough.
In Tian Zhouzi's heart, Tian Daozi's strength could be described with only one word: powerful.
Tian Zhouzi had not had much contact with Hongjun of Dongzhou, but he believed that the main body of the House Head, Tian Daozi, might not be weaker than Hongjun.
Moreover, Tian Daozi's talent was astonishingly formidable.
The original Tian Family controlled all of Tianzhou. At that time, Tian Daozi had still been merely a collateral-line disciple, yet that collateral-line disciple's talent had been dazzling beyond compare. He had actually shaken the colossal Tian Family to its foundations. The formerly overbearing direct line and the experts of the Thirty-Six Territories had all been subdued by Tian Daozi alone.
He was a