"Where exactly did things go wrong? Do I really have to make a trip to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?"
Nearly half a year passed in a flash. On this day, Danheng once again summoned the phantom of the train car.
Looking at the train, which was only a tiny bit away from fully taking shape, Danheng was at a loss as well.
Logically speaking, if only this little progress remained, it should not represent the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan or the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
But aside from those two great sects, what else did he need to do?
Investigate the truth behind some matter on the continent?
"..."
Thinking of this gave Danheng a headache. With no leads at all, where was he supposed to begin investigating?
Danheng did not consider himself an impatient person, but everything was clearly about to end, only for something to go wrong at the final hurdle. It was deeply uncomfortable.
More importantly, Danheng did not even know where the problem lay.
"Mister Danheng, there is major news."
Dugu Bo came to Danheng's side, his expression somewhat grave.
After returning to the Heaven Dou Empire and discovering that both the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had sealed their gates, Danheng had chosen to return to this Herb Garden.
Now free of illness, Dugu Bo had followed Danheng after seeing him return, helping him with small tasks.
"What is it?"
Danheng set aside his thoughts. For Dugu Bo to call it a major matter while looking so serious, it seemed to be explosive news.
"A few days ago, Spirit Hall wiped out the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan."
After speaking, Dugu Bo found it difficult to suppress