After gathering a certain amount of cloud ice, the Tusu siblings, Xinwen and Xinting, began their return. They arrived at a gathering point in Blackcloud Marsh where many powerful experts of the Divine Void Realm from various races had assembled.
"What? The lineage no longer needs cloud ice?" After collecting a certain amount of cloud ice, the Tusu siblings received this news when they met with a white-haired, youthful-looking elder from their lineage, and their brows immediately furrowed. "Uncle Shui, did the lineage's ancestor say anything about this?"
The siblings had spent no small amount of effort gathering the cloud ice. Even before Lu Xiaotian arrived, they had been busy here from morning till night, day after day. They had been at it for several years. Now that Tusu Shuishan had given them this result, how could the siblings accept it willingly?
"As for matters concerning the lineage's ancestor, who would dare demand an explanation from them? It seems they won't need it in the future either. You two needn't spend year after year collecting this stuff in Blackcloud Marsh. Find another path for your cultivation," Tusu Shuishan said with a shake of his head.
"Forget it, Big Brother. Uncle Shui is right. If the ancestor says they don't want it, then they don't want it. Could we really go question them? The cloud ice isn't needed only by the ancestor—we can sell it to others as well. As for the resources needed for cultivation, we'll find another way," Tusu Xinwen urged.
"Very well. We can only do that." Tusu Xinting nodded.
"Good. Deal with the cloud ice you have on hand. I'll return to the lineage first." Tusu Shuishan nodded.
After their brief meeting, the three parted ways. Tusu Shuishan headed back to the Tusu Lineage's territory, which was