"The Prime Minister's Mansion is making a big move this time. They've ordered our five races to send our most outstanding Celestial Prides, ostensibly to become followers of that Jiang Lan. But in reality, it's because the world is on the verge of a great change, with opportunities and fortune about to erupt, and they want to keep us under their control."
"A golden age will soon arrive, and the fate and fortune of this generation of our races are concentrated in us."
"The Saint from the Taiyi Sect must have foreseen something to leave behind such a decree."
With just a few words, she seemed to have laid out the future landscape, a profound wisdom hidden deep within her eyes.
The Elders of the Dragon-man Race were all secretly shocked to hear her words.
"Then, Yin'Er, what are you suggesting?" Ao Guang asked.
