The soldiers in Black Armor did not move, and naturally, neither did the players of the various races present. They knew nothing about that battlefield. Since even the soldiers in Black Armor did not dare enter, if they went in and encountered danger, they would have to bear the consequences themselves.
Millions of players from various races split into countless small groups, occasionally surveying the battlefield and discussing it among themselves.
Beside Wang Xian, Ye Yue and Ye Yu were also discussing it excitedly. Wang Xian did not join in, and neither did Ye Lan. Both of them gazed into the depths of the battlefield.
About an hour later, Ye Lan spoke. "Ancestor, do you know this battlefield?"
Ancestor?
Hearing Ye Lan address him that way, Wang Xian was somewhat taken aback. He turned to Ye Lan, a light flickering in his eyes.
He could already confirm that the Ye Family was connected to Night Ancestor. Ye Lan, in particular, bore such a striking resemblance to Night Ancestor that Wang Xian understood their relationship was far from ordinary.
Night Ancestor was now one of the Dao Ancestors of the Dao Clan, with a standing even higher than Yin Yang Dao Ancestor, Five Elements Dao Ancestor, and Dream Ancestor. Strictly speaking, Wang Xian was a generation junior to Night Ancestor.
Ye Lan was undoubtedly a descendant of Night Ancestor, but Wang Xian could not yet determine which generation he belonged to.
If he was five or more generations removed, there was nothing wrong with Ye Lan calling Wang Xian "Ancestor." But if he was Night Ancestor's son, grandson, or great-grandson, calling Wang Xian that would be rather inappropriate.
The millions of players from various races exchanged bewildered looks.
A moment earlier, Emperor Path had suddenly slapped its head.
Emperor Path was