Shi Lang had just left the dragon army camp when Tian Long's voice echoed in his mind, "Do not fly high. The skies are not safe."
The terran was surprised, but then he understood. It must be the old fellows of the big families. Shi Lang shook his head as he rushed ahead. Lightning Mane's horse was left with the two disciples, and the lightning leopard was guarding Amelia. He did not have many options except to teleport to the Inheritance palace. However, that was not a good thing either.
Two of his biggest cards were already under scrutiny, and people were eager to get their hands on them. If the means were reasonable, he would not have minded it, but the display of force made him realize once again that the powerful people would stoop to any low to get things their way. After all, the victors wrote the history.