The sun sank westward, leaving the lingering glow of sunset.
In a small grove outside Spirit City, Yu Dashi told Tang Hao every last detail of what had happened outside the Papal Palace not long ago.
"Then are you going back to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan? Just as Hongdou said, Yu Yuanzhen would indeed lend you his Pope Token," Tang Hao said.
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?
Yu Dashi silently repeated those words to himself, recalling the time he had run into Yu Tianheng in Suotuo City.
"Uncle, come home with me. Grandfather has always missed you, and so has Father."
"Grandfather is getting old and hardly handles clan affairs anymore. He's left most of them to Father. Uncle, do you know? More than once, I've seen Grandfather staring blankly at your portrait. He must really want you to come back and visit."
Yu Tianheng's words from back then echoed in Yu Dashi's mind.
Although Yu Dashi had been expelled from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and struck from its family register.
As long as he thickened his skin a little, he could still go back.
After all, the chief of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was his own father, and the man currently managing its affairs was his own elder brother.
But...
"Your Excellency Haotian, I won't return to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan until I've proved myself," Yu Dashi said gravely.
"If you don't go to Yu Yuanzhen, how will you meet Bibi Dong? Xue Peng won't lend you his Pope Token. Are you going to ask Ning Fengzhi instead?" Tang Hao frowned.
"Exactly. Whatever else you might say, I did teach Rongrong Seven-in-One. I imagine Sect Master Ning wouldn't refuse such a simple request." A gleam of wisdom flashed through Yu