At the foot of the mountain.
Inside a great hall built from massive stones.
A travel-worn Shen Youx stood in the center of the hall, his face ashen. His eyes were wide with fury, fixed on the three people seated above.
"Uncle-Master!"
"Second Senior Brother!"
"Fifth Senior Sister!"
He roared,
"Why?"
"I went through hell to bring the Qii Siblings back to the Sect, and now you're just going to hand them over to the Celestial Sword and Flying Phoenix Lineages?"
"On what grounds?"
It was no wonder he was so furious.
Ever since that great battle ten years ago, every single Dao Foundation Cultivator of the Bright Void Sect's Dragon Head Lineage had been wiped out.
Not even the few Dao Foundation Seeds were spared.
The Dragon Head Lineage, once the Bright Void Main Vein, was left with only a few stragglers and had been in decline ever since.
An Innate Dao Body didn't just mean a smooth path to the Innate Realm; it represented the hope of reaching the Dao Foundation Realm.
