The factions didn’t even bother to hide. They made up a shoddy excuse, then ran towards the center of the storm, Dongtianwang City.
There was absolute chaos!
Dao Qiongcang knew that his incarnation of the saint’s will hafailed to stop the Dragon Pearl’s final disaster in the Yunlun Mountain Range. This might bring him a disaster.
However, Dao Qiongcang really did not know that this disaster could actually cause such a huge headache!
“Bazhun’an, oh Bazhun’an...”
After dismissing his underlings to deal with those troubleso news reports, Dao Qiongcang gazed into the distance from the top of the Sacred Mountain, his eyes filled with admiration.
“I originally thought that suppressing the news of your birth in the White Cave would not cause much of a stir in the continent.”
“I didn’t expect that your rebound from the bottom would give a blow right to my head instead.”
Dao Qiongcang held the compass in his left hand and extended his right. It was as if he was touching the Net of Order in the great world beyond him.
He didn’t feel discouraged. It seed like even though the whole world went mad, his mind was still calm. If his mind were a pond, this couldn’t stir up even the slightest ripple.
After staring at the sea of clouds on the Sacred
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