Aromatic Silk Beauty's Fishing; There Couldn't Be Two Silver Dragon Kings!

Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, council hall.

The elders below were arguing until their faces turned red, while the beautiful woman seated at the head of the hall rested her forehead against one hand and quietly listened to their debate.

"Sect Master, are we really going to cooperate with that Star Tower? Their technology is indeed advanced, but no matter what, their headquarters are in the Sun Moon Empire!"

"Yes, Sect Master! They're currently waving the banner of aiding civilians and offering them small favors."

"But don't forget, Spirit Hall did the same thing ten thousand years ago! They awakened Martial Souls for commoners free of charge and won people's hearts, only to reveal their wolfish ambition to dominate the continent in the end!"

"That's right! If not for Ancestor Ning Rongrong and the Shrek Seven Monsters back then, our sect would have long since—"

"Enough. All of you, be quiet."

Ning Yunyun rubbed her faintly aching temples and interrupted the elders below, who had drifted increasingly off-topic. All she could do was laugh bitterly inside.

Ancestor Ning Rongrong?

If not for that fine ancestor of theirs, how could the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect have fallen to its current state?

Ten thousand years ago, when they were still called the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, they had been the continent's second-greatest sect, with two Douluo and wealth rivaling a nation. Although they had been badly weakened by Spirit Hall's surprise attack, their foundations remained. Ning Rongrong had even broken through her limits and awakened the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. Their future had seemed limitless.

But what had happened? In the great war ten thousand years ago, the Sword and Bone Douluo who protected the sect had both died in battle.

After the war, Sea God Tang San had