The sky shone clear and blue, while the distant sea of clouds churned and streams of light glittered like gold.
In the dojo, Su Yi lounged lazily, relaxed and unhurried. He held a peach branch dotted with bright red petals, his eyes closed as he rested.
His easy, composed bearing thoroughly calmed Tang Yuyan and Tang Bao Er.
Meanwhile, the Tang Clan members in the arena were all trembling, panicked as dogs.
A moment later.
An old man in a scholar's robe, with the bearing of an immortal, appeared in the dojo.
"Old Ancestor!"
Great Elder Tang Jinfeng and the others grew excited, as though they had found their backbone.
The other Tang Clan members watching from afar also heaved sighs of relief, their spirits soaring.
The newcomer was none other than Tang Yuejin, one of the Ancient Tang Clan's Taiwu Stage experts!
Yet, to everyone's surprise, after arriving, Tang Yuejin straightened his robes, stepped forward, and solemnly bowed deeply to Su Yi.
"This junior, Tang Yuejin, pays respects to Eternal Night Great One!"
Boom!
The arena erupted in an uproar, like a cauldron bursting open.
Everyone stood frozen as if struck by lightning.
Eternal Night Great One!!!
In this world, who besides the Eternal Night Emperor could be addressed so respectfully by an Old Ancestor?
Tang Jinfeng and the other important figures felt their scalps go numb and their limbs turn cold.
They realized that this time, they had truly kicked an iron plate!
In the rattan chair, Su Yi kept his eyes closed, seemingly oblivious and without the slightest response.
The atmosphere fell silent.
Tang Yuejin, who had called himself a junior, remained standing there with his body bowed, utterly motionless.
As time trickled away and Su Yi still showed no reaction whatsoever, Tang Yuejin's body gradually stiffened,