A giant Divine Eagle soared across the sky of the Lower Realm.
Ancestor Mang was still barely awake, but after the Divine Eagle slammed into him, he no longer continued ramming into the Zhongping Realm. His body coiled around the Mother Tree's trunk again, returning to its former appearance.
Lu Tianyi exhaled and watched in silence.
By the time Lu Yin arrived, the Divine Eagle had already returned to the Dominion Realm.
"Ancestor, what happened?" Lu Yin asked in shock.
Lu Tianyi waved his hand, and the void split open. Long Xi, Long Tian, and the others stepped out. Ni Huang, the Great Elder, had merely torn open the void and sent them toward the Upper Realm, not into Parallel Space-Time.
The White Dragon Clan had lived in the Upper Realm for so many years; naturally, they had some contingencies in place.
When Long Xi saw Lu Yin, her eyes reddened.
Lu Yin stepped forward. "Are you all right?"
Long Xi shook her head. "The White Dragon Clan is gone."
Lu Yin silently listened to Long Xi speak. Beside her, Long Tian's expression was frighteningly grim.
Not long afterward, the group descended into the Lower Realm and saw the place where the White Dragon Clan had fought Yu Huo. Blood and flesh were scattered everywhere, dyeing the earth red, while the stench of blood filled the air.
Long Xi and the others walked step by step across the bloodstained ground, bringing with them an aura of sorrow.
Lu Yin had never expected the White Dragon Clan to do this. They would rather fight their enemy to the death than aid them.
Lu Tianyi sighed. "The White Dragon Clan has atoned for its sins."
Lu Yin's gaze was complicated. With the lives of their entire clan, the White Dragon Clan had