Chapter 221: The Ways Of The Dragon

The Head of the Clan wasn't upset, he showed Miles the other Murals in the long hallway towards the room they came out from, but the Murals were telling a different story from the one inside.

It was a story of a great war, that the Clan survived, and the dragon has always led it.

The Clan head brought Miles to his Pavilion, Mark was brought later, and the three of them sat around a table, drinking tea.

“The Banshu Clan have overstayed its welcome in this world, we won't be able to survive the storm coming,” the Clan Head said looking outside dejectedly.

Miles furrowed his eyebrows, “what do you mean?”

The Head of the Clan dropped the teacup he was holding in his hand, “before I was admitted into Banshu Clan, the disciples were all over ten thousand years, they all looked feeble and weak, I stumbled at their door when I was barely twelve years”

Miles was shocked, does that mean the people of the Banshu Clans were not here at all, Miles listened keenly, he didn't ask the Head of the Cla