The Liang Clan steward's expression changed sharply. Fu Xianbing was Peak-Stage Eighth-Order, a counted presence even among all the Liang Clan's Eighth-Order experts, and in the future, he had a chance to charge into the Ninth-Order Supreme Realm.
Fu Zhouxun was a descendant of the old ancestor, and an exceptionally talented one at that. Compared with Fu Xianbing, Fu Zhouxun had an even greater chance of breaking through to Ninth-Order.
The Liang Clan's old ancestor had many children, but not all his descendants possessed talent enough to support them all the way to the Ninth-Order Supreme Realm.
In a single instant, two of the Liang Clan's Ninth-Order seeds had been slain. This was trampling on the Liang Clan's face!
The steward instantly struck the alarm bell beside him. In less than a few breaths, over a dozen figures appeared inside Soul Lamp Hall, and then at a glance saw that the soul lamps of Fu Zhouxun and Fu Xianbing had gone out.
For a time, waves suddenly surged through the entire Liang Clan, and the news went straight to the Liang Clan's Ninth-Order experts, even reaching the Liang Clan's old ancestor, Fu Zhonggang.
"Where did Zhouxun go today?" Fu Zhonggang said coldly.
Anyone familiar with Fu Zhonggang knew that at this moment, Fu Zhonggang was already in a state of towering fury. He was merely holding it back and not erupting. And as the only Mid-Stage Ninth-Order in the entire Liang Clan, Fu Zhonggang was the heavens of the whole Liang Clan.
"Today was the notification of each clan in the Profound Spirit Domain's tribute amounts. This matter was handled by Fu Xianbing," Xiao Jiasheng said in a low voice, eyes lowered.
"Then why did Zhouxun go with him?" Fu Zhonggang frowned.
Notifying the tribute amounts had been decided previously.