Cloud Emperor drew a deep breath. He inhaled like the wind and exhaled like clouds; with a slight sway of his body, the surrounding void began to tremble. Countless tiny bolts of lightning and wisps of azure mist coiled around him, and every gesture he made brimmed with an indescribable sense of power.
"Good, very good. This state makes me feel unbelievably good." Cloud Emperor let out a cackling laugh. "This is the power of a god! Several patriarchs of the Vias branch of the Cloud Dragon Clan once reached this realm as well. That was where our confidence in founding the Sacred Dragon Court Empire came from."
"Unfortunately, after entering this realm, their bodies developed some rather unpleasant problems, forcing them into slumber. That was why the Sacred Dragon Court Empire was destroyed by the Church!" Cloud Emperor held his head high, looking at the few descendants kowtowing and worshipping before him, as well as the loyal old servants. Then he casually pointed at Lin Qi. "Good grandson-in-law, your healing skills are pretty good. Hurry and take a look at your father, your uncles, and these old fellows."
Lin Qi shrank his neck. Fine, this old man Cloud Emperor truly had no reservations at all.
But what could he do? Who told him that he and Yun were a couple? Who told him there were so many elders in the Ancient Clan while his own seniority was so low? In any case, Lin Qi had long grown accustomed to playing the dutiful grandson on Tiger Island, so he felt no pressure whatsoever when facing Yun Canglong and the others.
Borrowing the Osmanthus Tree's power, Lin Qi swiftly healed Yun Canglong and the others' injuries. Then his gaze was suddenly drawn to the White Widow on Cloud Emperor's chest. This