"Senior Brother."
Xiao Yan came to Wei Yang's side, his eyes faintly reddening as he softly asked, "Soul Heavenly Emperor... is he really dead?"
"Mm. Don't worry. Even his consciousness has been erased by me." Wei Yang smiled and answered with certainty.
Having received Wei Yang's personal confirmation, Xiao Yan's body immediately trembled slightly, and his eyes grew moist.
He took a deep breath, raised his head, closed his eyes, and murmured softly, "Ancestors of the Xiao Clan, Soul Heavenly Emperor is dead, and the Soul Clan will also be destroyed. Your spirits in heaven may now rest in peace."
Wei Yang gently patted his shoulder without saying anything, then turned his gaze behind Xiao Yan.
There, Nihility Devouring Flame had quietly followed over.
Noticing Wei Yang looking at him, Nihility Devouring Flame's body visibly stiffened. Then, the black flames around him receded, revealing a fair yet somewhat gloomy face. He forced out a smile and said, "Well, Xiao Yan and I have already discussed our cooperation."
"Oh?" Wei Yang raised a brow.
"Senior Brother, this is what happened..." Xiao Yan composed himself and explained with a smile.
He did not choose to transmit his words privately, but spoke openly before everyone.
This was partly to explain matters to Wei Yang, but more importantly, it was naturally meant for the three clans to hear.
Upon hearing this, Wei Yang showed no particular expression. He did not care about it.
However, the experts of the three ancient clans were somewhat displeased inwardly.
After all, Nihility Devouring Flame's existence was always a thorn in the side of the remaining three ancient clans.
It was like a sharp blade hanging above their heads.
Fortunately, though they were unhappy, they tactfully did not show it.
Even Gu Yuan voiced no objection.
After all, according