The thunderous sound formed visible shockwaves that spread outward in wave after wave. In an instant, winds howled, clouds churned, and Flying Sand and Stone filled the air.
A response soon came from within Ancient Clan territory. Gu Kehan led a group into the air, with the Ancient Clan's strongest experts gathered at his side.
Gu Kehan halted in midair and looked toward Fan Lang from afar. Without revealing anything, he secretly transmitted a message to Fan Lang.
Fan Lang's brow lifted slightly upon hearing it, then quickly returned to normal, as if he had heard nothing at all.
Gu Kehan's next words were spoken openly. He shouted at Fan Lang, "Fan Lang, when you came here last time, you took our Ancient Clan's sacred totem relic, the Lightning Tribulation True Fire. What scheme have you come with this time?"
"What I have to say is of great importance. Clan Chief Gu, why not invite me inside so we can discuss it properly?" said Fan Lang.
"No need. Whatever you have to say, say it here. Our Ancient Clan is a small temple and cannot accommodate a great immortal like you."
"Clan Chief Gu, there are thorns in your words. Your attitude is much colder than last time."
"Although you saved me, you already obtained the Lightning Tribulation True Fire and even caused the Ancient Clan to suffer severe losses. We are completely even now. I do not owe you the slightest thing. I will speak however I please!"
The Ancient Clan chief's tone was forceful, making Fan Lang frown deeply.
"Fine. I did not come here to hear sweet words. I came to win the Ancient Clan over and ask for your help. In return, I can offer the Ancient Clan all sorts of benefits. Whatever you need, just