He remained silent for a long time, eventually speaking cautiously: "I just feel... if we use the hearts and heart blood of those five peak Earth-level Exotic Beasts for the cultivation of tribe members on the verge of a breakthrough, we might at least gain one or two more Earth-level members."
"What about the Dragon Ancestor?"
Long Yuanhai did not erupt in anger as usual or scold his son for being disrespectful to the Dragon Ancestor; his face was simply blank.
"The Dragon Ancestor..."
Long Wensheng repeatedly mouthed those two words.
Suddenly, he took a deep breath and, as if facing judgment, roared in a low voice: "But it's been thousands of years, where is the Dragon Ancestor? It hasn't responded to us in the slightest! We offer these hard-earned precious resources to a Dragon Ancestor whose whereabouts and disposition are unknown, is this truly useful?"
"Of course... it's useless."
The elder uttered words shocking enough to rock the entire tribe.
