"The Fortune Power on you, brat, is indeed terrifying. You have only just reached the Half-Step Immortal Realm, yet the aura around you already carries the terror of the Immortal Realm.
"No wonder the Ancestor had insisted on cooperating with you despite all objections.
"No wonder we were so unlucky back then, losing to you, you little brat, again and again."
At this moment, Long Wuqing was completely relieved.
Through his many years of experience, he had long known that such people existed in this world—people who turned danger into safety and calamity into fortune, for whom everything came far more easily than it did for others.
And if an enemy went against such a person, that was practically a sin they had created for themselves in a past life.
If Qin Jiuge was truly such a person, then it was only natural that the Dragon Clan had ended up as it had under the stewardship of old fellows like them. "You win, brat. This old man will not fight you. Since I cannot beat you here now, I will not make a fool of myself."
Long Wuqing bluntly spoke these words aloud. It had to be said that he truly was an old fellow with wisdom.
Qin Jiuge naturally lowered his hands.
Using the strength of the Half-Step Immortal Realm to deal with someone in the Late Supreme Realm—and an old senior who had only been revived not long ago—Qin Jiuge's heart, so respectful of the elderly and caring toward the young, truly could not bear it.
Before long, Long Wuqing brought Qin Jiuge to the Dragon Clan Sacred Hall, which was even more solemn and magnificent than the Crystal Hall.
Qin Jiuge had naturally been here before. After all, this was the true reason Long Wuqing had been