"But some time ago, for reasons unknown, the Ancient Dragon Dynasty actually joined the war to aid the Feather Clan.
For a time, we had no strength to resist at all. Elder Shi Yong was injured, and we were forced back step by step.
In just a few days, I fear even our Stone Sacred Mountain will be impossible to defend."
"It's this serious?" Shi Jian frowned tightly.
"Yes. That is why the clan leader sent me north to Cloud Sea Palace for help," Shi Min replied with a nod.
"The clan leader sent you alone?" Shi Jian asked doubtfully.
"If something happened on the road, like just now, forget seeking help—you probably wouldn't even be able to stay alive."
"There was no other way. Our Stone Clan has suffered grievous losses.
Those who remain all need to guard Stone Sacred Mountain," Shi Min said painfully.
"And it is not only Cloud Sea Palace. We must ask every Imperial Dynasty Immortal Sect in the Supreme Domain for aid."
"But we are not familiar with them," Shi Jian asked.
"Why would they help us?"
"The clan leader's meaning is that so long as our clan is not wiped out and our people can obtain freedom,
we can agree to anything they ask apart from those two conditions," Shi Min replied.
"At this point, we can only give it a try.
We have no room to choose."
"Could it be that Heaven truly wishes to destroy our Stone Clan?" Shi Jian sighed.
The Feather Clan alone had already been difficult enough to deal with. Who would have thought that the Ancient Dragon Dynasty would now join them?
This was an Imperial Dynasty Immortal Sect, and one sect had produced two Great Emperors.
Everyone could not help but feel a wave of despair.