"Rustle, rustle!"
As soon as Yao Dan finished speaking, the sound of rustling branches and leaves suddenly came from the void. The various wondrous phenomena formed from Clear Spirit Qi above the Xiao Emperor Mountain Range vanished completely in an instant.
"..."
The corners of Yao Dan and the others' eyes began twitching violently.
Well, this Bodhi Ancient Tree had ideas of its own.
"Uncle Xiao Zhan, shouldn't you be taking us to the Ancestral Shrine Hall now?"
Xun'er was softhearted enough to speak up and help Xiao Zhan out of the awkward situation when she truly could not bear to watch any longer.
"Cough, cough. Everyone, please follow Xiao Zhan."
Xiao Zhan secretly gave Xun'er a grateful look before taking the lead in flying out of the Space-Shuttle Boat.
Gu Yuan and the others exchanged somewhat helpless looks. They had wanted to ask how the Xiao Tribe had obtained the Bodhi Ancient Tree, but Xiao Zhan was simply refusing to cooperate. What could they do?
Forget it. They should meet Xiao Xuan first.
The group almost simultaneously shook their heads before following Xiao Zhan toward the depths of the Xiao Emperor Mountain Range.
Along the way, they had secretly observed the Xiao Tribe descendants living here. When they discovered that the quality of these descendants was no weaker than that of their clans, whose Dou Di Bloodlines had not yet withered, waves stirred in their hearts.
What exactly had the Xiao Tribe experienced over the past thousand years?
Was all of this Xiao Xuan's handiwork?
At this moment, they grew even more eager to meet Xiao Xuan.
Atop a steep mountain peak, a tall figure stood with his hands behind his back.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The incoming sounds of rushing wind caught the gray-robed figure's attention. He slowly raised