As the Clan Leader of the Formless Ancient Race, how could he not be aware of the matters below?
Every disaster's expansion inevitably comes with the silent acquiescence of some significant figure.
Tang Xiaoxuan has known this for a long time.
That's why when Song Yan relayed information last time, he was indifferent.
And now, he remains indifferent.
However, upon hearing that Song Yan was already sitting at the Profound Heart of Gusha Mountain, possibly being the clan's ancestor, he had some new thoughts.
He could ignore a genius's reminder, but he could not ignore a "possible ancestor's" reminder.
Thinking of this, he closed his eyes again and transmitted the information to the other side.
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Ancestor Ningxin, Tang Ningxin.
Clad in a clean green robe, her delicate face was calm like a Divine Maiden, her aura like an ancient pool sealed for a hundred years, unaffected by the winds of worldly matters.
