The Dushan Clan, as a powerful clan, also has many subordinate races.
These subordinate races, likewise, are opposition forces to the Zhongshan Clan.
"A clan war involves a multitude of races!"
Shen Changqing mused silently.
The long boat beneath his feet now was a powerful Dao Arms of the Candle Sect. On the boat, besides him, were also many strong members of the Candle Sect.
At this moment.
The long boat had already left the Eternal Ancient Continent and was moving through the boundless void.
Its true purpose was to attack one of the subordinate races of the Dushan Clan.
"Direct Disciple Qiu, is this your first time participating in a clan war?"
A gentle voice came from behind.
Upon hearing it.
Shen Changqing turned his head to look, only to see that the speaker was a young man. The other party's appearance seemed young, but there was always an ancient aura about him as if he had been through the ages.
Regarding this.
He found nothing odd.
