Above the flying artifact, amid the clouds.
Qian Wuhen's eyes widened as he stared at Bai Xinghan and Silly Eagle in disbelief. "Senior Brothers, what are you doing? Don't anger my father."
"The boss is a lofty Dao Ancestor, broad-minded enough to embrace a hundred rivers. Why would he bother with minor cultivators like us?"
Bai Xinghan hurriedly waved his hands, then abruptly changed tack, his expression growing somewhat impassioned. "Junior Brother, do you truly want to stay in the Boundless Great World?"
"Neigh!" Silly Eagle's eyes shone brightly, its expression exceptionally stern.
Junior Brother clearly still had not realized the importance of being a Dao Ancestor's son!
They had eavesdropped outside the flying artifact for quite some time. The boss and Junior Brother Wuhen had not concealed their conversation from anyone, so they had naturally heard a few key details.
"Startrace Chamber of Commerce was built by our own hands. It is the fruit of our blood and sweat. How many seniors did we beg back then before we made it this far? My father is alive and well right now, so what is wrong with running it here?"
Qian Wuhen spoke with ringing conviction. He had followed his father in doing small business since childhood and had always possessed a head for trade.
Besides, the spiritual energy in the Ancestral Myriad Manifestations Domain was so vast, perfectly suited for their cultivation. He now also knew the circumstances at home, so he had no worries holding him back.
"Foolish!"
"Neigh, foolish!"
Bai Xinghan and Silly Eagle stamped their feet in fury. They looked so exasperated that they seemed ready to stab themselves.
"Qian Wuhen."
"Eldest Senior Brother."
"The boss is the Five-Elements Dao Ancestor. You are his biological son! He does not have any illegitimate sons or daughters outside,