The Black Dragon seemed tangible, with dark golden glimmers concealed within its scales. Its long whiskers trembled slightly, as it affectionately brushed against Wang Jixuan's cheek.
Master Wang casually drew a line, causing a slight fluctuation in time and space, and the Black Dragon disappeared into a swirling vortex.
Immediately, a powerful immortal sense began probing the area.
Wang Jixuan was prepared; he took out a Communication Jade Token and wrote a few lines of family correspondences within it, gently crushing the Jade Token to pretend it was the source of the Qiankun fluctuation.
The content within the Jade Token was also nothing else.
[My dear, I have successfully connected with the Thousand Worlds Alliance. The Eight Immortals of the Firmament here are quite decent, and they harbor no malice towards me. Once I settle in within the Thousand Worlds Alliance, I'll come to fetch you all. Don't worry.]
