Chapter 750

Xun Er gently pursed her lips, a trace of gravity gathering between her brows. As a direct descendant of an Ancient Race, she had never heard of any Ancient Race completely sealing off and concealing its own clan space over all these years. Such an incomprehensible development weighed on her heart like a stone, making even the air seem heavy.

Xiao Ling listened quietly to the father and daughter's conversation at the side, a flicker of understanding passing through his eyes. Though he knew some of the hidden details behind this matter, he did not rashly interrupt.

After all, the connections involved ran deep, and the reason he knew the truth was difficult to explain to anyone. Remaining silent at this moment was instead the most appropriate course.

The Hun Clan's attack on the Spirit Clan this time had ultimately been for the Tou She Ancient God Jade inherited by the Spirit Clan. Yet despite all their schemes, their efforts had been in vain. That Ancient Jade had fallen into his hands many years ago. All the Hun Clan's trouble had amounted to nothing in the end.

Gu Yuan lightly tapped the armrest of his warm jade chair with his fingertips. The crisp sound slowly echoed through the silent hall, each tap seeming to strike upon everyone's hearts and deepen the solemn atmosphere.

His gaze swept over the mist swirling outside the hall. Galaxies seemed to drift through his profound eyes as he spoke with the insight and gravity of one who had weathered countless years. "What happened in the Spirit Realm was by no means accidental. I can vaguely sense that beneath the apparent peace of the Dou Qi Continent, undercurrents are already surging. Every sign indicates that these tranquil days will not last much longer. The continent will