Without Xiao Zhen's knowledge, Xiao Xuan had already begun looking for gifted daughters from prominent clans.
After all, only outstanding women could produce higher-quality descendants.
Although Xiao Zhen's wives were dissatisfied when they heard this, Xiao Xuan's status as an Old Ancestor left them no choice but to curse the old bastard in their hearts.
Gu Yuan secretly glanced at his daughter beside him and quietly asked, "Xun'er, what do you think of Xiao Zhen's son?"
Upon hearing this, Xun'er could not help looking toward another table, where that noisy, unreliable-looking fool was surrounded by several pretty young girls.
After a period of silence, Xun'er glanced at her old father and said unhappily:
"If I had a choice, I'd rather marry the father than that idiot son!"
After some playful commotion, Xiao Xuan officially began the liveliest part of the banquet.
Soul Heavenly Emperor and the captured Soul Clan Dou Sheng elders had all had their cultivation sealed and were brought one by one to the square at the center of the banquet.
Xiao Xuan gave his old rival one final look and asked, "Soul Heavenly Emperor, if I gave you a chance to submit, what would you choose?"
Soul Heavenly Emperor snorted coldly and said proudly, "A loss is a loss. It's no big deal. Give me a quick death."
Xiao Xuan nodded. He would not feel any mutual sympathy for an opponent; otherwise, he would be letting down the heroic souls of the fallen Xiao Clan members.
With several bursts of Dou Qi, Xiao Xuan personally killed these high-ranking Soul Clan members.
Their corpses still had their uses, so they remained fairly intact. Only their souls and internal organs had been utterly shattered.
Many people below sighed with emotion. The Soul Clan, once a dominant force across