Meanwhile, after Xiao Yun and Liu Erlong left, the atmosphere within Dragon King Hall remained anything but calm.
The moment the doors closed, Yu Luomian rose from his chair and lowered his voice. "Eldest Brother, you're just letting them leave like that?"
Yu Yuanzhen leaned against the chair back, his gaze still fixed on the hall doors. "What else was I supposed to do? You saw it yourself. Those elders couldn't withstand even a trace of his aura. Were you planning to force him to stay?"
"That's precisely why we can't let him leave so easily." Yu Luomian stepped forward. "An outsider brought Liu Erlong onto Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan territory—injured our elders, swaggered off, and even chose a burial site for an outsider right under our noses. If word gets out, will the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan have any dignity left?"
"Dignity?" Yu Yuanzhen finally turned his gaze toward him. "Do you think someone who can injure five Soul Douluo elders with nothing but his aura would care about your so-called dignity? Did you send people to follow him?"
Yu Luomian did not deny it. "I merely wanted to see how he had suddenly appeared within the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan without being noticed by the sentries outside."
Yu Yuanzhen sighed. "You truly don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. That Xiao Yun is likely stronger than I am. Send someone to call those people back immediately. If they provoke him, this will become difficult to handle!"
Yu Luomian dismissed the concern. "How is that possible? He's so young. How could he be stronger than you, Eldest Brother? If someone like him existed, there should have long been news of him on the continent."
Yu Yuanzhen sighed again. "I don't believe it either, but I