"Nothing much..."
A rare smile appeared on Ancestral Dragon's face. Since appearing, Ancestral Dragon had spent most of the time wearing a blank expression.
Of course, having existed in the True Form of the Great Dao during the tribulation, Ancestral Dragon could hardly have worn any other expression...
"Such a long Great Dao Tribulation has indeed taken a heavy toll. You should find somewhere to rest and recover," Ancestral Dragon said.
"Your choice is sound, Daoist Friend. Quite right."
"Ancestral Phoenix and I have been away long enough. It's time we returned to the Land of Ten Thousand Gods. We still need to guide Ancestral Kunpeng back."
They had, after all, gotten Ancestral Kunpeng into this mess. It was only right that Ancestral Dragon and Ancestral Phoenix help Ancestral Kunpeng return.
But because Ancestral Kunpeng had fallen during the Great Dao Tribulation, "guiding back" did not mean they could bring Ancestral Kunpeng back quickly.
At most, they could hasten the return a little and do their best to ensure that no one else attained Ancestral Kunpeng's Dao.
"An excellent point, Daoist Friend." Meng Chuan nodded in agreement, then said,
"In that case, let's part here. If fate allows, we'll meet again."
Ancestral Dragon and Ancestral Phoenix nodded, then departed under the gaze of Meng Chuan and his six companions.
They left... rather quickly.
Meng Chuan smiled, then looked across Primordial Heaven and out over the Boundless Chaos Sea. He seemed to see the gazes fixed on them from every Chaos One's Daoist Grounds throughout the sea.
What did those Chaos Ones make of everything they had seen?
Let them think what they liked. Meng Chuan did not care, and neither did Ye Fan, Fang Han, or the others.
To make your way in this world, you needed a Faction and