The True Dragon hasn't spoken, what kind of Dragon King is this mudfish pretending to be?
"Where is Tong Zhenyu?"
The Immortal Lord Shaoyang, who had just returned for two days, was still very unhappy: "It's been a full two days, hasn't he figured out what's going on yet?"
"Zhenyu is late, please forgive me, Ancestor!"
As he spoke, Tong Zhenyu, the manager of foreign affairs at Wuji Mansion, arrived at the Stargazing Platform and apologized to the Immortal Lord Shaoyang: "The cause has been clarified, it seems that the new king of Red Cloud is stirring up the waters in the middle of Lingjiang."
"You call this stirring up the waters?"
The Immortal Lord Shaoyang pointed at the rapidly drifting rain cloud and scoffed: "Forget it, you wouldn't understand even if I told you. Have you figured out why they're doing this?"
"That... we haven't figured out."
