Within the territory of Zhongzhou.
Among the clouds.
A gigantic Canglong dragon weaved through the clouds.
Wherever Canglong passed, the wind rose and the clouds surged, its terrifying dragon might spreading in all directions, causing the birds to tremble with fear and fly low, not daring to offend.
This dragon was none other than Ao Yu.
Atop the vast sky above was a group from the Wayless Sect.
Chu Yuan sat quietly on the dragon's head, his eyes closed in meditation, not breathing a word about the matter of rewards.
After all, if these disciples didn't ask, he certainly wasn't going to bring it up.
Thinking anyone could get something Chu himself had claimed and expect him to cough it up? That would be a dream.
If the disciples didn't ask, all the better; but if they did, he would find an excuse to vaguely brush them off.
It would be best to find something to give to the disciples, something to fool them with and then turn the page.
As for what to find...
