"What a family, the Zuo Clan!"
An angry shout rang out, and an ethereal aura erged.
Boom!
Zuo Lincheng’s entire montum exploded instantaneously. anwhile, Jin Ming moved swiftly in front of Zuo Lincheng and casually delivered a palm strike.
With a shiver in his heart, Zuo Lincheng hurriedly tried to retreat, but to his shock, he found he couldn’t move at all!
Smack!
At that mont, the crisp sound of a slap echoed, and a figure was slamd to the ground. It was Yan Hu, erging from the lightning.
Zuo Qiqi clutched her cheek, staring at Yan Hu in shock. A bright red palm imprint was on her cheek, and she seed dazed by the hit!
Everyone present was taken aback, though Jin Tianqiong and the others had a hint of appreciation in their eyes!
At first, they also thought Yan Hu wanted to kill Zuo Qiqi, but when Yan Hu really acted, they sensed that although Yan Hu’s murderous intent was strong, he did not intend to kill.
Jin Ming stopped Zuo Lincheng because he saw this and wanted to teach Zuo Qiqi a lesson.
Seeing Zuo Qiqi only received a slap, Zuo Lincheng sighed in relief, looking deeply at Yan Hu without saying anything, acknowledging Zuo Qiqi’s actions were indeed too much!
"Bastard! How dare you hit ?"
Zuo Qiqi regained her composure, her face turning unsightly as she yelled and was about to charge at Yan Hu.
"Qiqi!"
Zuo Lincheng grabbed Zuo Qiqi’s shoulder as soon as Yan Hu finished the slap, for Jin Ming had already lifted the suppression on Zuo Lincheng.
"Behave!"
Zuo Lincheng stared sternly into Zuo Qiqi’s eyes.
"Dad, he hit ! He hit !"
Zuo Qiqi looked at Zuo Lincheng, filled with grievance.
"Say another word, and when we return to the clan, you’ll face the wall for a year!"
Zuo Lincheng glared at Zuo Qiqi, a trace of anger in his eyes.
"I..."
Zuo Qiqi gritted her teeth, glaring fiercely at Yan Hu but didn’t dare say anything more.
"Thank you, young friend Yan Hu, for showing restraint!"
Zuo Lincheng cupped his fists toward Yan Hu, having co to a realization.
Jiang Chen’s side is quite powerful, and with Jiang Chen’s talents, barring any untily demise, becoming a Saint is inevitable.
At that ti, the Heavenly Origin Big Dipper Array will lose its value. There’s no need to offend so many people for the sake of a few decades of restraint, especially since Jiang Chen might not even be an enemy of the Zuo Clan.
Most importantly, Jiang Chen will represent the Su Family in the Canglan Domain competition. If he uses the Heavenly Origin Big Dipper Array there, trouble will naturally follow, without needing Zuo Clan to step up!
Su Lieyang glanced at Yan Hu, nodding to himself. He hadn’t expected Yan Hu to hold back, noticing Yan Hu’s initial anger was genuine, but he changed his mind at the last mont.
Yan Hu isn’t foolish; if he really killed Zuo Qiqi now, they would truly be at odds with the Zuo Clan.
Jiang Chen already has enough troubles, and for them, the Zuo Clan is undoubtedly a giant, albeit with Jiang Chen having so connections.
However, Yan Hu understood that Jiang Chen isn’t one to trouble others, so without enough strength to guarantee safety, he couldn’t kill Zuo Qiqi.
Yan Hu glanced at Zuo Lincheng, returned the cupped fist salute, and turned back to Jin Tianqiong and the others.
The crowd on the plaza looked at Zuo Lincheng and then at Yan Hu, falling silent, waiting patiently for the young man who ventured into the ancestral grounds of the Gold-devouring Rat Clan to appear!
This was a barren land, crisscrossed with cracks, with deep abysses aligning erratically across the terrain.
Jiang Chen stood among the intersecting fissures, looking sowhat bewildered.
Where is this? Is it another formation space?
When the fla space shattered monts ago, Jiang Chen already understood what it was.
"Young friend, please co this way!"
A distant voice called out from ahead.
Jiang Chen hesitated slightly, then flickered toward the source of the voice.
Here, he didn’t feel the oppressive force bearing down on him.
After traversing a dozen miles, a vague outline appeared before Jiang Chen, revealing a relatively intact palace on this broken land as he approached closer!
Rumble...
Jiang Chen stood at the palace entrance, prepared to examine it closely when the doors of the palace slowly opened. The elderly voice echoed again: "Young friend, please enter!"
With a twitch at the corner of his eye, Jiang Chen showed a hint of surprise. As the doors opened, he sensed a familiar aura—it was the aura of the Ancestral Dragon!
Without hesitation, Jiang Chen stepped directly into the hall.
The Ancestral Dragon had shown him great favor, providing guidance and protection; without the Ancestral Dragon, the present-day Jiang Chen wouldn’t exist, and he would’ve died countless tis on Yuan Star.
Therefore, he trusted the Ancestral Dragon completely!
Rumble...
As soon as Jiang Chen stepped into the hall, the doors slamd shut.
Paying no mind to the doors, Jiang Chen carefully scanned the palace’s interior.
The entire hall was filled with a faint golden radiance, making the interior as bright as day.
"This is..."
Seeing the two interconnected flas at the center of the hall, Jiang Chen paused montarily, then a flash of insight struck him. Bowing toward the flas, he said, "Junior Jiang Chen, greets the elder!"
"No need for formalities, young friend. Since you’re a successor of Lord Ancestral Dragon, you and I are of the sa generation."
Swish!
A dark golden radiance erged from one of the flas, forming an elderly man with white hair and a benevolent face, smiling as he observed Jiang Chen.
"Does senior know Lord Ancestral Dragon?"
Jiang Chen was intrigued, asking in surprise.
"More than just knowing!"
The old man turned to the two spiritual fires, speaking softly, "If not for Lord Ancestral Dragon’s rescue back then, I would’ve perished at the hands of the Extraterritorial Alien Race!"
"Lord Ancestral Dragon’s rescue? The Extraterritorial Alien Race?"
Jiang Chen was taken aback, a terrifying thought erging in his mind: "Are you the ancestor who led the Gold-devouring Rat Clan migrating to this Changlang Continent?"
"It is I, Jin Baisheng!"
The old man smiled faintly, introducing himself, then urgently asked, "Young friend, carrying the aura of Lord Ancestral Dragon, surely you’re not an enemy of my clan. May I ask, how fares our clan now?"
Oh my! Jin Baisheng! That great figure! That powerful entity!
Jiang Chen was thoroughly shaken. Hearing his words, Jiang Chen suppressed his internal tumult, replying softly, "Senior, I don’t know much about the Gold-devouring Rat Clan. From what I know, your clan currently..."
Jiang Chen proceeded to explain the current situation faced by the Gold-devouring Rat Clan.
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