Wanting to protect one's clansmen was the most natural thing in the world

The battle between the Great Emperor lasted for some time.

The heavens and earth changed color, Great Dao cried out in despair.

The sky seemed to have been torn open with countless wounds, which then quickly healed.

Then, suddenly one day...

Golden blood rained down from the sky.

Blood rained down.

From Years Tower, countless people witnessed this scene, their hearts trembling.

Blood rain is a symbol of the fall of Great Emperor.

Who?

The most recent power... could it be the Years Tower?

But isn't the Years Tower a top-tier Immortal Power?

Who can wage war against them?

And who actually won?

No one dared to go and investigate.

The golden rain of blood continued to fall, and time seemed to stand still throughout the Western Region.

Every drop of blood that fell carried the mournful cry of the Great Dao, sending chills down one's spine.

Ten days and ten nights.

Finally, the blood rain stopped.

After a long time, an Immortal Power sent people to investigate.

They stood at the edge of the smooth, mirror-like open space, gazing at everything before them, speechless for a long time.

The entire Years Tower vanished, completely square and imaginary.

There were no ruins, no remains, nothing at all.

Only in the distance, the mountains and rivers stained with Golden Blood faintly exuded imperial majesty.

Someone murmured:

"Hengsha Great Emperor... has fallen."

This land was nourished by the Emperor Blood.

The place where he fell will become Secret Realm.

In just a thousand years, this place will become a treasure land that countless people will flock to visit— the Dao Rhyme, heritage, and legacy of a Great Emperor will all be buried here.

At this moment, this place is just an empty, flat area.

And the Qin character that has long since vanished in the sky, the place that was once looked down upon.

Upon returning to the Qin Clan, the Years Tower had been destroyed, and Hengsha Great Emperor had perished.

That land is still wet with the blood of war.

Qin Wangchuan then learned that the person following him was named Hou Yanzhi.

Young Master of the Years Tower.

After listening, he simply hummed in response, his expression unchanged.

Suddenly, I remembered that there was still an ancient Demon Race dynasty that I hadn't dealt with.

After thinking about it, I gave up.

Let the True Dragon Clan handle their True Dragon Clan grudges.

Otherwise, would you really keep these dragons as pets?

Three days later, the Old Ancestor personally took action.

Within the Qin Clan's territory, a completely new world was forcibly created.

The void tore apart, chaos surged, and a colossal portal stretching for thousands of miles manifested from nothingness.

The Old Ancestor bestowed the name upon:

The True Dragon Realm.

The news that Qin Wangchuan had taken all the True Dragon home shocked the other Imperial Clan.

The nine Great Emperor clans visited one by one.

Dragon Qi may be useless in this life, but it will bring immeasurable benefits to future generations.

If you don't take it, someone else will, so you have no choice but to take it.

They were naturally extorted one by one.

They exchanged precious treasures, favors, and fortuitous opportunity for Dragon Son Dragon Girl.

Qin Fuhai sat in the hall, killing one person if they came, and killing two if they came, without changing his expression or skipping a beat.

After a few days, the treasures in the warehouse were piled up like a mountain.

As for those Immortal Power...

They are not qualified to come.

The only option was to send people to the Ancient Dragon Minor Realm —a desolate wasteland left only with empty mountains and rivers—to search for any remaining treasures tainted by Dragon Qi.

Someone found a Dragon Scale and treasured it like a priceless gem.

Someone found a dragon's whisker and immediately went into seclusion.

The entire Immortal Court is going crazy for Dragon Qi.

The Qin Clan, on the other hand, is thriving.

Except for one person.

Long Yue had been standing Divine Son Hall for a long time.

She gazed at the figure bent over his desk inside the hall, her fingers tightening slightly.

These past few days, she has watched her people being sent away one by one, and it has been very painful for her.

I should have thought the same way before, exchanging my people for living space.

But now.

Why were they sent away even though they already had a place to live?

They were used as gifts, as bargaining chips.

She still holds the position of Fate Warden of Fate and should not stand idly by.

Long Yue thought for a moment, took a deep breath, and stepped into the hall.

Inside the hall, Qin Wangchuan was staring blankly at a Jade Slip.

He was wondering what the end of the Heaven and Earth Law was.

Hearing footsteps, he glanced up, then lowered his eyes again to continue pondering.

Then he heard the sound of knees hitting the ground.

Qin Wangchuan looked up again.

Long Yue knelt on both knees, her back straight, her eyes filled with an unprecedented firmness and seriousness.

"Dragon Lord."

Qin Wangchuan put down what he was holding, knowing she had come with something, so he said directly, "Speak, what is it?"

Long Yue paused for a rare moment to ponder.

She was carefully choosing her words.

He waited there until Long Yue spoke:

"I know I shouldn't have said what I'm about to say."

"But--"

Long Yue raised her eyes and looked directly into Qin Wangchuan's eyes:

"Dragon Lord, I beg you to rescind your decree and not send my people to others."

"For this, I am willing..."

She paused, as if making a decision.

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Wangchuan interrupted him.

Get up.

Long Yue's heart sank.

This means... a rejection?

Her eyes dimmed for a moment, then she slowly lowered her head.

But the next moment, she heard the sound of someone getting up.

The moment she looked up and met Qin Wangchuan's earnest yet calm eyes.

She knew she was wrong.

Qin Wangchuan got up, walked to the window, and looked out at the enormous Dragon Gate.

Behind that door was the new home of her people.

"Protecting one's people is not something to hesitate about, feel ashamed of, or exchange for."

His voice was calm, as if he were stating a perfectly ordinary fact.

"Regarding that matter, a conclusion has already been reached, and implementation has already begun."

Long Yue was slightly taken aback.

"I did indeed order the True Dragon to be lent to another race." Qin Wangchuan turned to look at her, "But at most, it will only stay for six months. After that, someone else can go and continue the cycle."

"In this way, we can gain favor without experiencing the pain of separation."

Long Yue's eyelids trembled slightly.

She hadn't expected things to turn out this way.

"But--"

Qin Wangchuan suddenly changed the subject, a playful smile playing on his lips.

"If any dragon develops feelings for you within these six months and chooses to stay, you cannot stop it."

"Do you understand what I'm saying?"

Long Yue stared at him blankly.

In those dragon eyes, there was gratitude, relief, and an emotion that even she herself was unaware of.

She lowered her eyes and bowed her head respectfully.

"Long Yue knows."

He paused, then felt it wasn't enough, and added:

"The Dragon Lord Sagacity."

"It is my honor to serve you..."

"Alright, you may leave."

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Wangchuan waved his hand to interrupt him.

Long Yue looked up and saw that he had already returned to his seat at the desk and was continuing to read the Jade Slip.

He didn't even spare a glance.

It wasn't that she was arrogant.

Long Yue knew that she was exceptional in terms of figure, aura, and appearance.

But the Dragon Lord...

They really didn't give him a single extra glance.

She subconsciously raised her hand to touch the invisible mark on her collarbone.

For the Dragon Clan, the mark is simply equivalent to a token of love among Human Race.

Everything was completely different after sexual intercourse.

Previously, Long Yue wanted to observe more to see if the Dragon Lord was worthy of her trust.

But now...

She already has the answer.

Dragons are inherently fierce; once they make a decision, they will not hesitate.

"Long Yue takes her leave."

She obediently withdrew, and as she turned away, a resolute glint flashed in her eyes that went unnoticed.

Tonight.

Then they went to find the Dragon Lord.