117: Cheap dad's inheritance, a sister

They might not believe Jun Lingxiao's words, but they couldn't possibly let this opportunity slip away.

The True Dragon Clan is very, very powerful, but due to differences in reproductive capabilities, their numbers are few; almost all of them are here, but in terms of combat strength, they are top-notch, only they have been hiding in this underground palace for many years.

They are True Dragons, True Dragons that soar through the skies, so how could they be content to remain in this underground palace forever?

Either refuse Jun Lingxiao and leave this Secret Realm to hide in another Secret Realm, or accept Jun Lingxiao and resolve the grievances of so many years; even if they don't join the Jun Family, they can once again soar through the skies.

There was no choice at all.

"Young man, I, and the True Dragon Clan behind me, agree to join the alliance."

"However... don't forget, this is an alliance, not a contract."

A huge Dragon claw reached out and tapped the alliance agreement. His true name immediately appeared on it, followed by numerous other true names appearing densely one after another. In an instant, nearly a thousand names were signed.

Jun Lingxiao smiled knowingly at this, then signed his own name, and the golden alliance agreement subsequently disappeared.

This matter was settled.

But he knew this was just the beginning; these names might seem like a lot, but they were still just one clan among ten thousand.

"You will not be disappointed, and I will also fulfill my promise, treating all of you as Family, eating and living with all of you."

"All for one, and I, for all."

Jun Lingxiao, as always, walked the path of a Divine Son.

It wasn't the Old Ancestor's long-cherished wish, but he genuinely wanted to restore the glorious era of the Jun Family, but not just restore it, he had to surpass it.

"Eating and living together?"

A snort of derision escaped as he exhaled, clearly not believing Jun Lingxiao's words.

As far as they were concerned, the Jun Family had no credibility left, but Jun Lingxiao's words just now were indeed very interesting. If Jun Lingxiao could truly treat them as Family as the alliance agreement stated, it would be an immense feat. Things like eating and living together were not something they yearned for.

"According to the agreement, this item is for you."

"He was quite shrewd, knowing you'd eventually come."

As he spoke, a stone made entirely of white jade landed in front of Jun Lingxiao.

He reached out to grab it, and an image immediately popped out.

What appeared was a man, bearing a sixty percent resemblance to Jun Lingxiao. His expression was resolute, but as he turned his head, he scratched it somewhat awkwardly.

Those eyes seemed to look through the image directly at Jun Lingxiao.

"Son."

He called out.

"Why did I know you were a son? Actually, when your mother was pregnant, I had someone check, hahaha."

"But I don't know if you'll be able to get here. Maybe you won't, maybe you will, but this recording stone will definitely end up in your hands eventually."

As he spoke, his expression suddenly turned serious.

"Son, I am indeed unworthy of you, and unworthy of your mother, and even unworthy of the Jun Family's nurturing of me, and unworthy of her."

"But what I want to say is, even if I am unworthy of everyone, I am worthy of this world."

"The conflicts among foreign races have erupted on a large scale, with entire clans attacking. Over a thousand tribes among the foreign races are so organized; someone must be fanning the flames, wanting to make a move on our Three Thousand Provinces."

"Regarding this, I cannot stand idly by."

"What I am doing now cannot be disclosed for the time being, but what I want to say is, son, I'm sorry. I don't even know your name, hahaha, it does feel a bit strange when I think about it, what kind of father doesn't know his son's name."

"But son, some things just have to be done by someone, even if it means bearing a bad reputation, even if it means being unworthy of Family and friends, it still has to be done."

"I am unworthy of everyone, especially you and your mother. But I am worthy of the common people of the world. All that I do, all that I act upon, all that I undertake, is for the common people of the world."

"Isn't there a saying, 'A true man knows what not to do, and what he must do.' This is something I must do! But there is give and take, son, I'm sorry."

"I am not a qualified father. If I can return alive after this matter is concluded, I will have no regrets about any consequences or punishments, it's just that you and your mother have suffered. Even if I don't have much affection for her, we are still husband and wife who share a bed."

"Although it sounds a bit awkward to say this, son, I love you and your mother. Of course, there are certainly bad rumors about me in the clan, and those are actually true. I also fell in love with someone else, and son, you actually have a younger sister."

"I don't want to explain; wrong is wrong. But I actually had no choice in this matter, you know? On one hand, there was the Family, on the other, my beloved. I was born into the Jun Family, so I couldn't let the Family down, but on the other hand, I also couldn't let down the beloved who accompanied me through many hardships, so... it turned out this way."

"Sorry, son, bring your sister home, and then, wait for me to return."

After he finished speaking, the image cut off.

Jun Lingxiao's imagined father was a scoundrel, and he was also a Genius, one of only two Geniuses in the Jun Family.

But now, the image of his father gradually became clearer; he wasn't so serious, even a bit shy, with a scruffy beard and unkempt appearance, not like a refined gentleman, but rather like a mountain farmer.

However, unexpectedly, he looked rather agreeable.

I had no choice, and I've never met you, but I know you'll understand, because you are the son of Jun Chengtian.

"For the common people of the world... is that why you disappeared?"

Jun Lingxiao murmured to himself, but a moment later, he remembered what his 'Acquired' father had just said.

"Bringing my sister home... is my sister here?" He looked at the True Dragon and asked.

The other party said nothing more, directly moving aside, and a small, thin figure appeared, looking somewhat nervous.

The most striking feature was her hair; it wasn't black, but rather... the pale white hair that symbolized death and ill omens.

Unlike Jun Hongxuan's Acquired hair, the vibrant color indicated that this was not Acquired, but innate.

"What is your name?"

Jun Lingxiao asked, his brows lowered.

"Jun Siyu..."