"Godfather..."
Lu Qingyan carefully considered the meaning and weight of that word.
Although the mysterious being called Wheelchair had not called the Human Emperor's Holy Son's mentor his master,
after careful consideration, Lu Qingyan realized that "Godfather" seemed to carry a significance beyond that of an ordinary master.
"Then what sort of help do you need me to provide?"
Wheelchair said calmly, "Just the things I mentioned earlier."
"My godfather knows a little about the faction behind you."
"With the entire Primordial Empire in chaos, where does the Immortal Queen Mother stand?"
"And what does she hope to achieve?"
Lu Qingyan was not particularly surprised to hear him name the ancestor behind her outright.
"I have no intention of hiding anything from you."
"But at present, we can no longer contact our ancestor."
"With the recent heaven-sundering, earth-shattering battles, the entire Primordial Empire has descended into chaos."
"Many sects that previously coexisted peacefully have now been swept into this maelstrom."
"Our Heavenly Court Mountain has also suffered greatly from the upheaval."
"My master and the sect leader have sealed off our entire sect, hoping to weather the storm that way."
"But even before this outbreak, we had already lost our means of communicating with our ancestor."
"None of our usual methods of communication work anymore."
After listening, Wheelchair pondered briefly and nodded.
With the Time Hounds' powerful innate abilities, speed could hardly describe how Wheelchair had arrived here.
It was essentially instantaneous teleportation to a precise location.
After detecting the temporal fluctuations here, Wheelchair had passed straight through countless doors and arrived in the Primordial Empire.
While he was traveling through time, Su Yi had used his new unity authority and his local doppelganger to communicate briefly with him in advance.
Their conversation had primarily covered the current situation within