Old man Valen.
It has already been over six months since the old man left to find adventure somewhere that wasn't under my watching gaze.
I had let him be, so much so that I hadn't even been actively using the connection we shared as master and apostle to know where he was.
He had asked to adventure on his own, and I had agreed, so doing anything that would infer spying on the old man was something I knew he wouldn't have accepted.
But now, if what I was hearing was true, then the old man might've been the one to entrust this egg to the Spirit Blossom Court.
"No, not maybe, it's definitely him."
I was sure of it.
No one would use the term war so freely, especially not in such a manner.
Yes, it might've sounded like he was claiming the war within the dragoverse was inevitable, but that wasn't the interpretation I had. I knew the old man well enough to understand how he spoke.
And if he had said those particular words to Xue Bing, then that meant,
