In the Primordial Wilderness: I Am Hong Yun, and at the Start I Trade My Saint Position for a Wife, Section 215

Long Wu immediately spoke up in a clear voice:

"Old Ancestor, are you going back to the Dragon Clan to fight?"

"Please take the two of us with you!"

Ancestral Dragon chuckled.

"Oh? Aren't you two afraid of dying?"

He watched them hesitate for a moment, then firmly shake their heads. Ancestral Dragon could feel their sincerity.

He felt a little more comforted.

Though the Dragon Clan had been defeated, its people had not lost their spirit!

However, even if Long Wu and Long Jiu returned, they wouldn't make the slightest difference to the overall situation.

So Ancestral Dragon said:

"You two should stay here. As soon as Fellow Daoist Hong Yun emerges from seclusion, report this to him at once."

"That would be the greatest help you can give the Dragon Clan!"

He immediately turned and headed down the mountain.

He walked straight toward the restriction Zhen Yuan Zi had left behind.

Ancestral Dragon came to stand before the formation.

He reached out and knocked on the empty air. The space rippled at once.

A series of "thunks" rang out!

A passage slowly appeared in the middle of the ripples.

Zhen Yuan Zi's voice came from within.

"Little Brother Hong Yun, you're back?"

"I was wondering why you hadn't returned yet. I was just about to go look for you!"

"Why not just come straight in? No need to be so formal!"

Zhen Yuan Zi's voice suddenly faltered.

"Hm?"

"You are..."

Ancestral Dragon stood at one end of the passage and cupped his hands toward Zhen Yuan Zi, whose voice came from the other side, though he himself remained unseen.

"Ancestral Dragon!"

Zhen Yuan Zi seemed stunned. It took him a moment to respond.

"Ancestral Dragon?"

Wasn't Ancestral Dragon dead?

At that moment, the gourd Hong Yun had given