"Yan Jiang, please activate the restrictive spell around this hall. I hope every member of the Yan Family present will keep a tight seal on their lips regarding what I am about to say. Do not breathe a word of it outside, or you may bring disaster upon the Yan Family."
Once everyone had taken their seats, the middle-aged man surnamed Yan abruptly grew solemn and spoke in a grave voice. As he spoke, a sharp gleam flashed in his eyes, sweeping over the seven Ghost Commander cultivators opposite him.
Hearing the middle-aged cultivator's words, all the Yan Family members looked startled.
Without the slightest hesitation, the Yan Family Ancestor waved his hand, and a crystalline barrier immediately appeared over the walls of the hall.
"Uncle, whatever instructions you have, we juniors will spare no effort to carry them out. Even if the Yan Family faces annihilation, we will not retreat an inch." After activating the hall's restrictive spell, the Yan Family Ancestor's expression turned solemn as he addressed the middle-aged man surnamed Yan cautiously.
"Mm, there is no danger of annihilation. With proper planning, there should be no danger at all. I came here because I wish to visit the Eight Extremes Sect. Does it still exist?"
Following Qin Fengming's voice transmission, Elder Yan did not reveal Elder Li's identity or his own.
"The Eight Extremes Sect? Of course it still exists. In fact, it has already formed an alliance of mutual offense and defense with our Yan Family. Over the years, no fewer than twenty of our clansmen have joined the Eight Extremes Sect. Yan Guang also successfully formed his core five years ago and became one of its elders."
Though Yan Jiang was somewhat puzzled, he concealed nothing and explained in detail.
"Mm, good that it is