Just as Duncan was fighting with the group of young talents from various sects, a flying boat was approaching the Dragon Scale continent from the Central Continent.
Xing Siukong stood in the front and watched the passing scenery below with a thoughtful look on his face. It had been several years since he returned to his homeland. In these years, a lot of things have changed.
Among them, the most important thing was his desire to inherit the throne of the Star Empire. He once dreamt of inheriting the Star Empire from his father. Making it flourish and subdue every power in the surroundings to reign supreme.
Now, his thoughts were no longer on the imperial throne.
Once upon a time, imperial power looked majestic and absolute in his eyes. As the first prince, he had enjoyed the power and status that came with being the imperial clan of an empire. To say the least, he liked wielding such power.
