The facts proved that Qing Yan Jing's silver tongue fell somewhat short of Zhuge Liang's.
Of course, that also had something to do with the fact that this Floating Tu Ancient Clan Chief was not Wang Lang.
In short.
After a bout of chaos.
This Floating Tu Ancient Clan Chief, an old father who had nearly worried himself sick over his daughter Qing Yan Jing, finally came to. Yet the moment he recalled Qing Yan Jing's words and that brat he had received more than five hundred years ago, waves of suffocation surged into his heart again. His blood and qi churned, his mind became unsettled, and even if he forcibly suppressed it with spiritual energy, another lapse in concentration like before could cause his spiritual energy to circulate incorrectly.
If that led to Qi Deviation again.
Though the odds were rather low.
There were quite a few Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereign ancestors in the ancestral hall.
They would not truly stand by and do nothing.
It could be said that so long as Qing Yan Jing's father did not self-destruct on the spot or shatter his own soul, he could still be saved even if his heart meridians broke and his brain was gone. In fact, the other Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereign ancestors would likely join forces to suppress him the moment he began acting.
Though they were all Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereigns.
There was still a considerable gap between one Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereign and another.
If more than ten Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereigns joined forces.
Yet could not suppress a single Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereign.
There could only be two explanations.
The first was that this Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereign was simply too powerful, like Yan Di Xiao Yan and Martial Ancestor Lin Dong. The former had