Within the blue space, Lucien forgot his main reason for coming here and began pondering on how to recruit capable mages into his fold. His clan may be on the rise but compared to the main goals in the empire, he is way behind in terms of resources and connections. A clan should possess secret martial techniques that can be passed down to their spirit realm masters, yet he has none. A clan should have its army and so much more but Lucien has nothing, it may seem like his clan is doing fine but the truth is that he is way behind.
In Lucien's opinion, his clan is no different from a normal village where there are no cultivators or powers. Thinking about this, Lucien sighed and leaned back again, and shut his eyes. His sea of consciousness was withdrawn from the storage ring and when he returned to the real world, he realized Alice was already sitting at the other end of the large dining table, gazing at him intently.
