"The one leading the team is a Void Refinement Cultivator named Li Long."
The Wang Family's old ancestors were naturally Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan. The others, such as Wang Qingshan, were addressed by name. For instance, the family's juniors called Wang Qingshan Old Ancestor Qingshan.
Wang Moshan did not dare to be negligent and instructed, "Quickly invite them to the Reception Hall. I'll be there at once."
"Yes, Family Head."
Putting away the Message Disk, Wang Moshan instructed, "You may all go back for now! Report to me again tomorrow. I have other matters to handle."
The clan elders all agreed and rose to leave.
After Wang Moshan used the Message Disk to contact Wang Qingcheng, it quickly responded, and Wang Qingcheng's magnetic voice came through: "Moshan, what happened?"
After Wang Moshan became Family Head, Wang Qingcheng no longer concerned himself with clan affairs. He had completely handed over authority, allowing Wang Moshan to do as he pleased. Wang Moshan had done quite well.
"Old Ancestor Qingcheng, Senior Li Long from Townsea Palace has come to visit. He says he's looking for the old ancestors. I've already had someone invite them to the Reception Hall."
Wang Moshan answered truthfully.
"Understood. I'll be there at once."
Putting away the Message Disk, Wang Moshan arrived at the Reception Hall, and Wang Qingcheng also hurried over.
Before long, a broad-shouldered, burly Golden Shirt Youth strode in. A fat old man in a green robe and a red-skirted young woman with striking features followed behind him.
"Disciple Wang Qingcheng pays respects to the three Martial Uncles."
Wang Qingcheng bowed in salute.
"Where is Junior Brother Wang? We have important matters to discuss with him."
The Golden Shirt Youth wore a solemn expression.
"Martial Granduncle Li, my parents are in secluded cultivation. May I