For Top-Tier Experts who transcended the rules, it was easy to sense whether their descendants carried their bloodline.
Jiang Ping An had only come here to mooch some food.
Yet before he even got to eat, he had been exposed.
This had blown up into something big.
Upon hearing the Nether Moon Palace Old Ancestor Yue Sha's words, everyone turned to look at Jiang Ping An in unison.
"Isn't he Little Ying's son? How can he not have the Nether Moon Palace bloodline?"
"Could this brat have deceived Little Ying?"
"Damn it, he actually dared impersonate a direct descendant of our Nether Moon Palace. He must have ulterior motives! He should be executed!"
Killing intent surfaced on the faces of many powerful figures. They all believed Jiang Ping An had used some despicable method to impersonate Yue Liuying's child, harboring some ulterior motive toward the Nether Moon Palace.
Yue Jiuxiao raised a hand and covered his helpless face.
Earlier, he had even sent someone to tell his daughter to perform well and hopefully win the Old Ancestor's favor.
Who could have imagined that before she had even begun to perform, it would already be completely over?
Yue Liuying hurriedly rose to her feet and knelt before the Old Ancestor.
"Forgive me, Old Ancestor. It is all this junior's fault. This junior had a bit of trouble before and asked Jiang Ping An to help with something, having him pretend to be this junior's son. At this banquet, this junior wanted to bring Jiang Ping An here to eat something good. Please punish me, Old Ancestor!"
Hearing Yue Liuying's words, the people around them were slightly taken aback, and their expressions eased considerably.
They had thought Jiang Ping An had hidden this from Yue Liuying, impersonating a direct descendant with ulterior