Hearing Xiao Yang's words, Elder Yao could not help but roll his eyes at Xiao Yang.
As for Yao Wangui beside them, his expression remained calm.
He knew Xiao Yang was not wrong.
He understood the Yao Clan's current strength very well.
Moreover, he also knew something about the Xiao Clan's present situation.
If they truly had no way to resist, how could Yao Wangui possibly resign himself to his fate so obediently?
Nor could the Yao Clan simply sacrifice a Mid-stage Dou Saint like this.
For a clan, this was an enormous humiliation.
If they could not even protect their own elder, how could they explain it to their clan members?
Upon hearing this, Elder Yao looked at Yao Wangui with an extremely complicated gaze.
Yet deep in his eyes, a profound hatred remained hidden.
After a long while, Elder Yao finally spoke slowly.
"Xiao Yang, spare Yao Feng and the others."
"But Yao Wangui must die."
"And my parents must be engraved upon the clan's tombstone as well."
Hearing this, there was not the slightest resentment in Yao Wangui's eyes. Instead, there was a faint sense of relief.
In his view, it was already good enough that his descendants could keep their lives.
"Do not worry. Before I came here, your parents had already been invited into the Ancestral Hall by the Patriarch."
As he spoke, Yao Wangui looked at Xiao Yang, a trace of pleading flashing through his eyes.
"Since that is the case, Patriarch Xiao, regarding the Yao Clan's submission... what do you think?"
Xiao Yang nodded.
"Fine. I will establish a Spatial Wormhole leading to the Shennong Mountain Range."
"If the Soul Clan makes any move, we will head over at once."
"When the time comes, I will give Yao Dan a communication token. Even