"Elder Daohe, you say this is the ancestral land of Wuyan Palace, but it seems somewhat off, doesn't it?"
Elder Jia Tianshu of Shenxiao Sect, who had been playing the role of a peacekeeper earlier, suddenly spoke up in response to Zhang Daohe's deep voice. Upon hearing this, the face of the Seventh Elder of Wuyan Palace grew increasingly grim.
"Jia Tianshu, you are indeed an elder of Shenxiao Sect. Our Wuyan Palace was established here, known by all under heaven. As an elder of Shenxiao Sect, would you not know this?"
Zhang Daohe felt a surge of anger rising in his chest, his tone carrying a hint of sarcasm. This was indeed a fact, widely recognized that Wuyan Palace was first established here. To him, it seemed this old fellow from Shenxiao Sect was being deliberately provocative.
Jia Tianshu was not angered by Zhang Daohe's words. He looked up at the shimmering lake above and then at the crystalline buildings, with a faint smile appearing on his face.
