The Hu Family's Elder Pavilion of this generation had only three elders.
These three elders usually cultivated within the Hu Family and rarely appeared outside.
This time, they had come out only because something had happened to Hu Xiaochuan's father.
Originally, they had not cared about the quarrel between Hu Xiaochuan and Hu Antong, nor would they have intervened.
But now, sensing that Hu Antong was being unreasonably obstinate, one of the elders had no choice but to speak up.
Yet this time, something unexpected happened. In his view, once he spoke, Hu Antong should have obediently backed down.
But Hu Antong did not retreat. Instead, he even sneered.
"Enough? What do you mean, enough? Hu Xiaochuan, this unfilial son, plotted against the family head. Not only have you three old fools failed to stop him, you've even tacitly approved it. Could it be that you three elders also want to betray the Hu Family?"
Hu Antong's words left Hu Xiaochuan and the seven or eight Xiantian Martial Masters behind him utterly stunned.
Had Hu Antong eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard? He actually dared speak to the Elder Pavilion's elders like this?
Hu Antong was finished.
Sure enough, a low roar of fury erupted the next moment.
"Insolence!"
A figure instantly shot out from a corner. It was an old man in his sixties.
This old man was extremely powerful, a fourth-level Xiantian Grandmaster. His rage made the Xiantian Martial Masters present feel an overwhelming oppressive aura.
Hu Antong, who was directly pressed down by that aura, turned pale.
Bang!
A figure was sent flying in an instant.
But to Hu Xiaochuan and the others' shock, the one sent flying was not Hu Antong, but that Xiantian Grandmaster elder of the Hu Family.