Dragon Qi in Hand? [Monthly Votes Please]

There was something rather particular about this family, Ji Yuan thought as he watched from the shadows. Even he could not help feeling impressed by the scene before him.

But more than the Water Family digging up its ancestral grave, he wanted to know where Shui Cang's bracelet had come from.

Had he bought it?

Or had someone given it to him?

Either way, Ji Yuan was ready to act at any moment. Whether he had to kill someone or flee, he was prepared for both.

"Shui Kai, you were the one who dug up the ancestral grave!"

One of the clan elders, whose face was rather pale, shouted the accusation.

Shui Yan pulled back his outstretched right hand and shook his head.

Another elder turned toward Shui Cang, the family head still bathed in golden light. "From the sound of it, Family Head, you've dug up the ancestral grave too?"

Shui Cang shook his head.

"There's no need to tell you much. I'd only be wasting my breath."

"All you need to know is that, in my hands, the Water Family will regain the glory of its ancestors."

With that, he opened his right hand, revealing a firework. He lit it with a thought, and it was already rising into the sky.

But just then, a water-blue streak flashed past.

The firework vanished in an instant.

"What?!"

Shui Cang sensed something was wrong and immediately pulled out a white Communication Talisman, one with limited range.

Before he could send a message, the water-blue streak flashed again. The talisman in his hand turned to ash and scattered.

As though sensing something, he instinctively reached for his waist. Even his Storage Bag was gone.

"Who— I don't know which senior has graced us with a visit. Forgive me for failing to