In the void, a white-haired figure in white robes emerged. He appeared without warning, standing before Gu Yao. He stretched out a hand, and the fire lotus that had just been as swift as a shooting star suddenly came to a halt.
It then fell into his hand and dissipated like an ordinary lotus flower, without causing the slightest ripple.
"Elder Tong Xuan...!" At the sight of the old man, the many Ancient Clan members revealed delighted expressions, along with deep respect.
Just as the Ancient Clan members believed all was well, a roar like thunder suddenly rang out...!
"Why?"
Xiao Heng stepped forward, passing directly through the barrier and arriving beside Xiao Yan. He raised his head to look at the old man and gritted his teeth. "Why?"
"Why is it fine for him to try to kill Xiao Yan, but not fine for Xiao Yan to try to kill him?"
"Why?"
"Is it because the Ancient Clan is powerful and the Xiao Clan has fallen into decline? Because we are weak, this piece of trash can rely on his background to humiliate us however he pleases?"
"But don't forget, when the Xiao Family was equally powerful thousands of years ago, how did the Xiao Clan treat the Ancient Clan? Back then, our ancestor Xiao Xuan regarded the Ancient Clan as his closest ally..."
"Now that the Xiao Clan's ancestor has been dead for a thousand years, all those agreements and bonds have vanished, and those agreements have become dog shit!"
"Heh... how laughable. Go ahead, then! Kill us, and your goal will be achieved. But next time, remember to do it from the beginning. Don't toy with little people like us. We can't afford it."
Xiao Heng's tone was filled with coldness, every word a question. Yet by