About seven hours later, the Immortal Gate opened again. This time, a dragon of jade-green from head to tail appeared, carrying with him a human Primordial Spirit cultivator.
He was the one sent by the dragon clan to handle this matter. The human cultivator served as his assistant, coordinating between both sides.
One man and one dragon landed upon the metallic ground formed from solidified Earth Core matter.
This time, Mai Siwei personally came forward to receive them.
Furthermore, half of those unpleasant-looking lungs had been removed and replaced with many vacuum-cleaner-like collection devices.
There was even a banner.
It read: "Welcome, Dragon Clan Friends, Here to Work."
Though Mai Siwei had once felt that it looked rather idiotic.
The dragon Immortal swept his gaze over the distant banner. He merely found human etiquette somewhat peculiar, though rather interesting. He nodded to Mai Siwei, coiled his tail, and offered a salute. Using immortal power to transmit vibrations, he said, "Greetings, Fellow Daoist. I am Yang De Yunli, sent in the Holy Emperor's name to deal with this Yuan Race ruin."
With the surrounding air being too thin, this was the only way to speak normally.
Mai Siwei clasped his hands. "In a matter like this, we will have to rely greatly upon your clan's assistance."
After both sides exchanged greetings, the dragon temporarily assumed human form, and they headed in one direction together. Taking this opportunity, the Primordial Spirit Grandmaster quietly asked Mai Siwei, "Senior, why is that Wang Qi not here?"
According to protocol, Wang Qi, as the person directly responsible here and the discoverer, should have been present. However, because of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Dharma Realm, Wang Qi insisted that he absolutely could not approach the Yuan Race ruin. Thus, he had not come and was