The low murmur of the adult echoed through the spacious hall, yet there was no echo whatsoever.
In the beginning, he had established a secret force and had been plotting since the birth of the first epoch, all for the sake of achieving a certain goal.
Now, as the final epoch approached, his efforts were about to bear fruit.
The appearance of relics such as the Dao Repository Pavilion and the Azure Cloud Sword had taken him by surprise, prompting him to hastily investigate news about the Chaos Martial Ancestor.
He feared that this unforeseen figure might adversely affect his plans.
Now, he had slightly relaxed, but his heart was still full of vigilance.
Of course, what delighted him the most was the sudden emergence of the Ancestral Dragon!
...
Meanwhile, in the Dao Realm.
The Supreme of the Dao Realm furrowed his brows, constantly trying to divine and calculate in his own way.
But he could never reach the outcome he desired.
"Teacher!"
