Yao Wangui's End

When had such a genius appeared in my Yao Clan?

A faint trace of confusion and bewilderment welled up in Yao Wangui's eyes despite himself.

As for the younger generation of the Yao Clan, Yao Wangui, who had once been one of the two Clan Elders, naturally knew them all too well. The geniuses of this generation of the Yao Clan could truly be called a gathering of heroes.

The siblings Yao Tian and Yao Ling were already Dou Saints. Although prodigies on Yao Xingji's level were a little less gifted, given a hundred years, they would eventually break through to Dou Saint and add strength to the Yao Clan.

Not to mention there was that little slut Yao Wan—

But when had the current Yao Clan ever had such a young and promising descendant?

Yao Wangui frowned slightly, only to see the three of them draw closer and closer.

"Elder Yao Chen, this way. This is an important clan site, and it is your first time here. Your lineage belongs to the bloodline recorded in the North Pavilion genealogy. In the other clan pavilions, you will not find your parents' names."

Seeing Yao Chen's somewhat hurried manner at the moment, Yao Wanzhu could not help smiling as he spoke.

Only after hearing this did Yao Chen stop for the time being, and at the same time he more or less realized that his behavior had been a little impatient.

After all, this concerned his lifelong wish. Even with Yao Chen's free and easy temperament, it was hard for him not to seem somewhat eager.

After all, something personally decided by the clan leader naturally could not be considered a small matter within the Yao Clan. Even though these were troubled times, Yao Chen's special status was something that both