On the deck, Jiang Hao gazed into the distance.
He was rather curious about the current state of the Dao being carried forth.
Perhaps he could catch a glimpse or two.
Once the Heavenly Dao was obliterated, his Dao would become the sole one under the heavens and earth.
Whether such a Dao would possess longevity was hard to say.
Of course, Tian Jiushi (Heavenly 98) and the others had been too careless with their words. They could no longer be brought along.
It was better to send them to the Tianyin Sect to develop on their own.
Speaking so freely could easily invite trouble.
Moreover, the world of two people was made inconvenient by the addition of these three.
“State your name!” Tian Qiushi (Heavenly 78) suddenly said.
At this moment, Shangguan Qinyu, sensing the immense strength of the three figures before him, immediately bowed with respect. “Junior Shangguan Qinyu, I have offended you, seniors, but it was because I was driven to desperation. I beg you to lend me your aid. If you do, I will surely offer an adequate reward in return.”
The youth behind him was so frightened that he dared not utter a word, merely bowing his head in silent salute.
Tian Qiushi cast his gaze far off into the distance. That dark, twisted Dao—how could they not remember it?
Unexpectedly, even after the dynasty had perished, such things remained.