Fang Yun watched as the ancestors of the Demon Realm and Kunlun joined forces. Not only was he devoid of Sacred Qi, he even wore a smile.
The incarnation of the Gray Venom Ancestor had already learned of what had happened at Royal Clan Mountain. With a cold snort, he said, "I'm afraid you have no idea what kind of immense power a Saint Ancestor possesses within the Ancient Realm Core."
Lang Liao Saint Ancestor raised his wolf's head high. Within the Ancient Realm Core, he was someone even the Kunlun Royal Clan had to curry favor with.
Yet the incarnation of the Azure Ancestor beside him smiled. "I'm afraid you know even less of Fang Yun's status and might in the Myriad Worlds."
The ancestral incarnations' expressions shifted slightly.
"Are you going to turn your back on your own people?" The Gray Venom Ancestor's incarnation had never expected the Azure Ancestor's incarnation to undermine him at such a moment.
The Azure Ancestor's incarnation smiled. "Kunlun's internal strife—how could that be called turning one's back on one's own people?"
"You intend to openly shield the remnants of the old clan?" said the Gray Venom Ancestor's incarnation.
"Remnants of the old clan?" The Azure Ancestor smiled and shook his head. The leaves in his canopy swayed softly, rustling—but if one drew close and listened carefully, they sounded like a roaring sea, echoing without end.
Since Fang Yun did not reveal his identity, the Azure Ancestor and Phoenix Ancestor naturally would not overstep their bounds and do so for him.
"Azure Ancestor, we have been old friends for many years, and we have been trapped here for tens of thousands of years. If you have something to say, why not speak plainly? Could it be that all the Royal Races joining forces