"Valley Master, I'm back."
"..."
Ao Xin knocked on the door of the Small Wooden House and said softly.
Not long after, the wooden door creaked open, and the sleepy-eyed Qin Xi looked as though he had just woken up.
Hanging on Qin Xi's shoulder like a little tail, Flame Spirit sent a sudden chill through Ancestor Dragon, and the Ultimate Flame flashing in her eyes would undoubtedly make all living beings feel terror.
"Back so soon? I thought you'd be gone for hundreds of thousands of years."
Rubbing his eyes, Qin Xi quickly noticed Ancestor Dragon's human form.
This appearance had a similarity of over 95% to the Ancestor Dragon Scroll he had painted based on memory; if that scroll weren't still hanging on the wall, Qin Xi would have almost thought King of Qin Ying Zheng had been resurrected.
Meeting someone with such a similar appearance truly was a rare and wondrous event.
"And this is?"
"This is my father. Having heard what the Valley Master mentioned, he came to inquire about the future of the Dragon Clan."
Outside, Ancestor Dragon was a renowned and formidable expert.
No matter where one was in the Primordial World, he was an ancestor-level existence to whom everyone had to bow and offer respectful greetings. If anyone showed disrespect to Ancestor Dragon, they wouldn't even need him to lift a finger—countless people striving to curry favor with Ancestor Dragon would beat that person until their body and soul were utterly destroyed.
"Little Dragon greets the Valley Master."
While Qin Xi observed Ancestor Dragon, Ancestor Dragon was also observing this reclusive expert.
The illusory figure was almost identical to the mysterious being he had seen during his epiphany. This was the grace of enlightenment!
Moreover, the other party was most likely the divine