If one said Jiang Dao looked somewhat disheveled and his complexion was unsightly because Zheng Xueyue had detonated her Qi-Blood, then the elder from the First Dynasty had those looks because of the words spoken by Zheng Xueyue.
Great Demon!
These two words instilled some fear in his heart.
Initially, he had come to assist, but had not expected to hear such matters.
The words of the ancestor, he had not forgotten; because nothing had transpired over the past few years, he had almost let it slip from his mind, but now, it was brought up again.
"A coincidence?"
The elder wasn't certain, but he hoped it was.
Jiang Dao heard what he said.
"What coincidence? You look troubled."
As the Ming Dynasty had expanded over time, Jiang Dao's power had become increasingly formidable. Even though Zheng Xueyue had put him in a difficult position, he had noticed the elder's abnormality.
The elder from the First Dynasty hesitated for a moment but still spoke of the Great Demon narrative.
