"The disciple will certainly do his best!"
Shen Changqing bowed and said.
Then, he repeated what he had said to Ziyun Luo in front of the Python Emperor.
"The harvest from this Ancient Ruins has made the disciple very intrigued by Ancient Ruins. If the Holy Land has news of other Ancient Ruins, the disciple is willing to go and try, to see if he can gain further opportunities."
"I will keep an eye on this matter."
The Python Emperor nodded.
Seeing this.
Shen Changqing cupped his hands: "Then the disciple will take his leave!"
...
"Peerless Proud Heaven!"
"I didn't expect our Ziyun Clan to finally produce another Peerless Proud Heaven after hundreds of thousands of years!"
"In this era of great contention, we are not completely without a chance!"
The Python Emperor's eyes were profound.
To truly participate in the era of great contention, a clan must have a Proud Heaven.
Unfortunately.
