"Don't even think about it. Have you forgotten whose master he is?"
Jiang Che coldly snorted. He suddenly understood how Emperor Shuntian looked at him back then.
After knowing that Jiang Changsheng was his ancestor, many things changed in his eyes.
Jiang Qing scratched his head and smiled. "That's true. I was inconsiderate, but it would probably be fine if I learn a few moves."
The scene of the Dao Ancestor leaving with the giant water ball was deeply imprinted in his heart, making it hard for him to forget.
Jiang Che turned around and said, "We'll see when the time comes. Let's see if the Dao Ancestor is fond of you."
Jiang Qing stayed where he was, deep in thought.
On the other side.
Jiang Changsheng quickly flew out of the continent and towards Tianhai. The huge water ball parted the sea of clouds with unstoppable momentum. The ships and wandering martial artists on the sea all looked up with their mouths wide open in disbelief.
"What's that?"
"There's someone there!"
