In the dim and sweltering cavern, waves of scorching heat surged violently.
Tang Zijing lowered his head and calmly said, "I understand, my lord Primordial."
A majestic and indifferent voice echoed from behind the molten lava waterfall.
The Kui Dragon Ancestor looked down from on high, speaking coldly: "You have only two tasks. First, confirm Qilin Venerable's condition. Second, locate the fragments of the Qilin Wedge. That Dragon Bone is crucial. While it's useless to us, it absolutely cannot fall into the hands of the Candle Dragon or Qilin."
Tang Zijing replied, "To serve you, I would gladly die a thousand deaths."
The Kui Dragon Ancestor remained unmoved and said coldly, "Meng Hebo will accompany you outside. His rank has fallen to rock bottom and requires re-elevation. I'll assign a new-born Ancestor to follow you both."
The faint sound of footsteps echoed. She emerged from the molten lava waterfall.