A silver Daoist robe spotless, purple hair like colorful clouds, a handsome face, a resolute visage, an unparalleled demeanor, indescribably transcendent.
This is a Saint, a Great Power who once nearly reached the realm of Heavenly Dao, but now can only release a wisp of Primordial Spirit to break the seal, how sorrowful is this!
Upon seeing the newcomer, the Great Elder, leading Jack and four others, walked over unsteadily and greeted with a quivering voice, "Elder Xiao Kong of the Sky Wolf Clan, along with Jack, Ricky... pay respects to the ancestor!"
The violet hair of the Sky Wolf Ancestor moved without wind, and he raised his right hand, scattering silver radiance that pulled Elder Xiao Kong and the others to their feet, his voice gentle, "Rise! It has been many years, I indeed owe you all, owe the Sky Wolf Clan!"
