Was it you that night?

Yan Changsheng reflected carefully, "It seems that way."

"At first, I thought he was joking, but is there a possibility that Mr. Wuya really is our ancestor?" Xiao Chen said slowly.

Yan Changsheng stopped in his tracks, "What do you mean by that, Brother?"

Xiao Chen looked toward the clear blue sky, his eyes distant, "I once suspected Mr. Wuya was an immortal, but if Mr. Wuya were indeed an immortal, he wouldn’t have stayed in the Sky Pole Sect for such a long time, would he? Even immortals facing tribulations in The Four Seas and Eight Wilds wouldn’t stay for hundreds or thousands of years. I’ve done some research and heard that the Ancient Divine Race hasn’t been completely extinguished, in fact, a descendant was left behind. Originally, once this god’s divine vein awakened, they could have become the ruler of the Nine Heavens. Yet, it’s rumored that this individual was betrayed during their travels in The Four Seas and Eight Wilds and hasn’t been able to undergo Divinity Transformation. I’m thinking, is there a possibility that Mr. Wuya is the descendant of the Ancient Divine Race..."

Upon hearing this, Yan Changsheng’s expression subtly changed, "Mr. Wuya is the Ancient God’s only descendant?"

"This is all from my research. Coincidentally, that individual’s former residence was in Snow Bone City, which owned the Snow Bone Grass Mother Plant capable of awakening the Ancient God’s Divine Power. Later, it was stolen by a treacherous person, and Snow Bone City was also destroyed, so that individual hasn’t been able to awaken their Ancient Divine Power and has been wandering The Four Seas and Eight Wilds with no fixed abode," Xiao Chen talked at length.

Yan Changsheng’s expression went through several changes, "Is what Brother says true?"

"I speak nothing but the truth!" Xiao Chen said in a tone more serious than ever, "Changsheng, even if you and I joined forces, we wouldn’t stand a chance against Dongfang Wuya. I’m not worried about other things, but if my guess is correct, the person who took the Snow Bone Grass will surely root out the problem and wouldn’t leave Dongfang Wuya alive. By then, Qinghe would become a widow. Could I just stand by and watch Qinghe fall into a pit of fire and do nothing?"

Yan Changsheng’s eyebrows knitted tightly, "Qinghe won’t listen to me, she’s stubborn by nature and won’t change her mind once it’s made up."

"If she insists on marrying, we need to make sure she can’t. We just need to let the person who took the Snow Bone Grass know that the one they’re looking for is in the Sky Pole Sect. Then Mr. Wuya will have to leave the Sky Pole Sect!" Xiao Chen was confident that this would take care of future troubles.

Thus, Yan Changsheng and Xiao Chen naturally formed an alliance.