The Younger Generation Wouldn't Be Young Without Some Fire in Their Bellies, Would They?

"You're showing this venerable one a little too much disrespect, aren't you? Looking for a beating?" Elder Ancestor Gai Lei glared at Ao Feng.

"As a senior, you won't be able to stay arrogant for long. Give it a few more years, and I'll have you beneath my feet!" Ao Feng replied without a care, brimming with confidence. He didn't take Elder Ancestor Gai Lei seriously at all.

"That's not happening today!" Elder Ancestor Gai Lei snorted. "You're in my clan's territory, so show some respect. Otherwise, I can't guarantee you'll walk in and walk out on your own two feet!"

"Heh." Ao Feng smiled faintly, completely unruffled. "Then please have our senior, Elder Ancestor Gai Lei, call Hua Yunfei out."

"That fellow is negotiating with my clan's Progenitor. Even I can't disturb them right now," Elder Ancestor Gai Lei said.

In truth, he was afraid of running into Gaishi. He dreaded getting kicked around again.

"Negotiating?" Ao Feng's lips curled up slightly. "Is he trying to bargain for Gaishi's release?"

"You know quite a bit, don't you?" Elder Ancestor Gai Lei stared at Ao Feng. "What else do you know?"

Elder Ancestor Gai Lei had grown clever. Once he realized Ao Feng didn't know Gaishi's true identity, he simply went along with what Ao Feng had said.

"I also know that if your clan doesn't release Gaishi, it could be wiped out in a river of blood!" Ao Feng said.

"Bullshit!" Elder Ancestor Gai Lei's expression darkened. "My Ancient Clan of Strength is invincible in the Overlord Universe. Even the Thirty-Three Heavens have to show my clan respect. Do you really think they'd dare wipe us out?"

"But they really do have that kind of power!" Ao Feng said, as if he saw through everything. He stared at Elder