"Presumptuous!"
"Don't you know to address him as Hate Venerable in person?"
"Li Ye, you've got some nerve! You actually dare refuse Hate Venerable? Could it be that you still can't see the situation for what it is?"
"Exactly. That one did indeed enjoy boundless glory back then, crushing the main line's younger generation into mute silence. But times have long changed. You'd better know what's good for you, or you won't even know how you died..."
For a time, spit flew like rain as Hate Venerable's followers mocked him without restraint, berating Li Ye as though he were their grandson.
Li Ye cried bitterly in his heart and secretly sent out a divine talisman, intending to call for reinforcements.
"Tch!"
Yuan Henli shot Li Ye a contemptuous sidelong glance but did not stop him. He said blandly, "I'd like to see who, at this point, would dare oppose this Hate Venerable over a mere Xuan Kun Tower!"
Now that we Three Venerables of Void Peeking stood here, our prestige was not the slightest bit inferior to that one's back then!
It could be said that our clan had been able to maintain such a favorable situation amid the Great Cosmos's chaos only because we Three Venerables of Void Peeking accounted for at least eighty percent of the credit.
Those so-called "Ten Outstanding Abyss Clan Members," and the likes of Yuan Wangchen, could only play supporting roles.
Young Master Yuan Wangchen had insisted on not fusing with "Saint Bones," and had consequently fallen somewhat out of favor with First Elder, Second Elder, and Third Elder. Before the Three Venerables of Void Peeking, who were now at the height of their power, he had already faded into obscurity.
Buzz!
Figures flashed at the Treasure Tower entrance. Li Bing, the steward of