693 Taoist Cultivator (1/2)

Just as Zong Shou was flying toward the camp outside of the city, Renbo was sitting in a carriage before he stepped off at Zhengan Peak.

His eyes shone brightly, even sharper compared to many years before. However, at this moment, he gazed outside the window and into the sky.

He saw a Giant Silver-White Dragon that was moving around in the cloud layer, flipping around 100,000 feet in the air.

”Silver white but no physical body. So carefree, sometimes I really envy this beast...”

Two months ago, he could already see the 100,000-foot Dragon. Until now, he still wasn't sure what it was.

It looked like a Platinum Dragon, but it wasn't as sharp and it also didn't have a physical body.

It could be a Mysterious Yin Dragon, but it was covered in bright scales and shone a noble light, with no evil aura at all.

He didn't know if it was a friend or a foe, whether or not it had any nefarious intentions toward Gantian Mountain.

Shaking his head, he retracted his gaze and asked his nephew, ”Can you see it?”

Ren Tianxing was also looking but he couldn't see anything.

”Forgive me for being dumb, but I really don't know where the Giant Dragon is...”

He was thinking to himself whether or not his uncle was losing the plot?

Renbo frowned and stopped speaking. He had asked many people about it.

There were many who said they did, but afterward he found out that they only said so to please him. The others all said they didn't see anything.

At this moment, even his nephew didn't see anything.

It was either there was something wrong with his eyes or there was some other reason.

However, how could something so real be fake? He had already proved many times that it wasn't an illusion.

He couldn't help but think back to what Kong Rui said.

It was a Country Protector Beast...

He squinted and then shook his head. He flipped open the history books and also those divination books, but he had never seen such a term.

He only heard that the five Vast Habitats had their own Protector Saint Beasts.

If he didn't know some stuff, he would have thought that Kong Rui made up that Dragon to confuse people.

However, this beast wasn't a problem, but it wasn't controlled by anyone.

The Ruler probably felt the same...

Thinking back to Zong Shou, his expression dimmed, and he smiled awkwardly. That kid probably really hated him.

For such a huge matter like the change of Cabinet, the kid actually didn't even show up. He could see how much the kid hated him.

He just wanted to help Zong Shou to run this thing well...

He sent over that document because he didn't want to see Zong Shou personally destroy the country system he had made.

His kindness was not repaid.

Ren Tianxing knew what his uncle was thinking about and seeing the situation he didn't really agree.

”In my eyes, Uncle is thinking too much. If Ruler is really annoyed about what happened a year ago, why would he appoint you to form the Cabinet?”

The Prime Minister role needed more than half of the Meeting Hall to agree. However, it first needed Zong Shou's nomination.

Those who ran were no threat to Renbo.

He saw things clearly from the side. He served Gantian Mountain for two years and knew Zong Shou's personality.

Based on what his Junior Brother said, the Ruler just wanted respect. Although he was a smart Ruler, sometimes he was like a little kid.

Thinking about that, his brow twitched. This Ruler was really interesting.

”Moreover Ruler is also wise and won't harm the country for his personal gain. Even if he really hates you, you don't have to worry...”

If it was anyone else, naturally they would have to worry. However, it was Zong Shou, so naturally Ren Tianxing felt at ease.

Renbo's brow rose up and he gave out a leisurely sigh. In his heart, he really treated Zong Shou as his Junior, his nephew.

He ran Gantian Mountain for close to 20 years, personally seeing Zong Shou grow up. When he was young, he made one worried, but now he transformed into a Dragon and soared above the sky!

The Cloud Crossing Carriage suddenly stopped. Just as Renbo was finding the sudden stop strange, a 70-year-old man hurried in.

It was the butler who followed him for several years. He entered and then bowed.

”Bailing Temple Head wants to meet you. He says he wants to thank you for your good grace. However, I don't dare to make the decision...”

After he said this, he handed over a box.

Renbo didn't take it, impassively looking out of the window.

He saw several Taoists in front. The one at the head was wearing white and had an elegant aura. He seemed to have noticed Renbo's gaze, bowing with a smile.

”Prime Minister Ren's document a year ago saved millions of my Taoists. Bailing Temple Head Zigui thanks you on behalf of my fellow sect members. I also have something to ask, is Prime Minister willing to have a chat? My Bailing Sect will reward you greatly and you won't be disappointed.”