'If I ascend to the upper realm — if I use the Realm Traveler bloodline — I will need to navigate that world. The Tianlong House — the narrative I created — will need to be maintained. The young master persona will need to be — supported.'
'But that's for later. First — this world. First — the signal. First — the princess.'
They walked in silence. The Azure Cloud Sect compound was in chaos — disciples running, elders shouting, the purple-gold signal still blazing overhead. No one approached them. The divine qi radiating from Tianlong's body — now amplified by the Domain Rewriting, carrying the narrative weight of a young master — pressed against everything. The disciples parted. The elders bowed.
Jin Yuhan was not with them.
