"The ancestral home of the Dragon clan?"
Julius Reed bent down, lifted him up, stared into Windy Johnson's eyes, and asked, "After thousands of years, is an ancestral home still useful? If it really exists, wouldn't it have disappeared long ago?"
Time changes all.
Thousands of years have brought great changes to this world.
The era of mechanization and electrification has arrived, and the old things have basically vanished.
Trying to find the so-called ancestral home again is almost impossible.
Has the Dragon clan not kept pace with the times as the era progressed?
"Believe me, they definitely wouldn't abandon their ancestral home." Windy Johnson's eyes held a plea, and his tone was very certain.
"Why are you so sure?"
Julius Reed was very close to him, asking word by word.
He could hear the other's inner thoughts and knew whether Windy Johnson was lying or not.
This time, Windy Johnson hesitated for a moment but spoke the truth.
