In the midst of the chaotic void, Thearch Dragon Island Lord stood alone, gazing into the distance.
I haven't returned since I was exiled.
All his friends were there, and he couldn't help but feel a mixture of emotions.
His master's relatives had twisted minds, which had led to a vile and disorderly environment. His master had even silently condoned some of their actions. The once limitless dominion had become a battleground for the master's family.
Thearch Dragon Island Lord pondered, If I return under the guise of aiding Wu Ming, Master will surely keep his relatives from meddling in Wu Ming's affairs.
He truly feared his master's relatives—their degenerate and corrupt minds. Yet, they were the beings his master cherished most.
