After roaring out those two words, the Dragon Tiger Daoist sat on the ground as if deflated, grinning widely.
He laughed and laughed until it turned into a loud laugh, a wild laugh.
Yu Ziqing laughed along.
The Dragon Tiger Daoist's eyes shone with a frightening light, laughing uncontrollably, nearly bringing tears to his eyes.
"I can call out his name now, I can actually make his name resound in this world."
He struggled to stand up, gripping Yu Ziqing's arm, unable to contain his excitement.
"Do you know what this means?"
Without waiting for Yu Ziqing to answer, the Dragon Tiger Daoist answered himself.
"The restraints are getting weaker, so weak that I can easily recover the Mountain Lord's name.
Ancestor Qingfeng had already sensed something was wrong, he left something in the void, left behind names.
But ultimately, the place where he left things, my lineage has never been able to find it, unable to sense it.
Even though it couldn't be found, it still remains.