"Just in time, the Sword Alliance has just had a friction with the Five Blessed Lands. The Dragon Monarch can lead our clan to liaise with the Five Blessed Lands, then act when the opportunity arises. There will always be great opportunities waiting for us."
Tang Changsheng already had a grand strategy in mind, and he hurriedly shared this plan with his other half.
What surprised him was that the Yin Yang Profound Dragon did not immediately respond but instead fell into an unusual silence.
Just as Tang Changsheng was about to inquire, the thoughts of the Yin Yang Profound Dragon came through.
"Changsheng, I am blocked at the end of the Tingsong Cliff Soul Threshold."
With just this one sentence, Tang Changsheng's mind buzzed as if it had crashed.
The Primordial Ancestor of the Formless Race doubted his hearing, so he rarely lost his composure and couldn't help but ask.
"What?"
