—Can the Ancestral Dragon Hall Move House Too?
When Jin Qixu delivered news enough to shake the entire Zhongheng Dao Continent—and even Huaixu itself—in a gentle tone as though he were merely saying, "The weather will be nice tomorrow," even An Jing could not help feeling a flicker of surprise. "Seriously? Don't use some reverse-time method to joke with me."
But after An Jing used a Time Light art to sense the Dragon God of the Present as well, he was instantly dumbfounded. "It's actually true!"
And compared to Jin Qixu, the news the Dragon God of the Present gave An Jing was even more shocking—not only was the Ancestral Dragon Hall relocating, the entire Heavenly Sea Dragon Court was moving away!
This time, it was not merely an Upper Sect leaving. It was the Dragon Clan's entire ancestral court!
An Jing steadied himself. Looking at the still-smiling Jin Qixu, he frowned. "Is it because of the Shangxuan Sect?"
"Not entirely."
Jin Qixu shook his head. "Though the Shangxuan Sect is always stirring up trouble, doing bad things, and never taking the initiative to help with good ones, they truly are fighting for Huaixu. So what if their conduct is overbearing? Every so often, the world needs people like that."
"Of course, being human, they also use righteous causes to accommodate their own interests. But compared to Lianzhen Dao, whose minds are filled with nothing but themselves, and those other Heavenly Sects that know only how to scheme against one another, they are already far better."
"The small conflict between the Ancestral Dragon Hall and them during this Great Tribulation is nothing much... The main point is that we of the Dragon Clan have seen the 'greater tide.'"
An Jing fell thoughtful.
As the saying went, when wind and cloud