"Hehe, now you should know how terrifying Xun Er is, right?"
On top of a towering tree, the man in green robes narrowed his eyes as he watched the golden light in the distance, then smiled at the two people behind him, who were already dumbfounded.
"Divine-grade..."
The silver-robed man and the burly man exchanged glances, both feeling bitterness fill their mouths. Though they had already harbored some suspicions, when that speculation became reality, even they found it hard to believe. After all, a Divine-Grade Bloodline had not appeared in the Ancient Clan for a thousand years.
The golden pillar shot straight into the heavens. After a long while, it finally slowly dispersed, turning into a wisp of golden light that drilled back into Xun Er's body. Only then did she slowly open her beautiful eyes. Yet she showed no surprise at the silence around her, merely gazing calmly at Elder Tong Xuan, whose face was filled with fervor.
"It really is a Divine-Grade Bloodline..."
Under Xun Er's gaze, Elder Tong Xuan muttered excitedly twice before gradually calming down and smiling at her. Then his expression turned solemn as he respectfully extended both hands and lightly clenched the empty air before him. As his hands closed, a dragon brush flickering with seven-colored radiance appeared in his grasp. The moment this seven-colored dragon brush appeared, reverence rose on every Ancient Clan member's face.
Looking at the dragon brush flickering with seven-colored light, Mang Tianchi also let out a soft breath and muttered.
"The Seven-Colored Heavenly Emperor Pen... Something the Ancient Clan has not used for a thousand years. Is it finally being brought out now...?"
Elder Tong Xuan respectfully held the Seven-Colored Heavenly Emperor Pen in his hands, his heart overflowing with excitement.
The Seven-Colored Heavenly Emperor Pen, unused by the