Zhan Cai'er, the Seventh Ancestor, was Northern Heaven's true old ancestor.
With her personally giving the word, the burly man immediately ordered everyone to stand down from alert, then personally led them to Northern Heaven's Grand Plaza.
Northern Heaven's customs were utterly different from those of other powers.
Northern Heaven's Grand Plaza was not a place for leisure or cultivation, but a venue specially reserved for hosting honored guests and holding all manner of large-scale events.
When they descended, what they saw was a series of strange pavilions formed from flowers, grass, and trees.
Since this place itself was situated on a mountainside.
From the banquet area at the highest point, one could clearly see everything below.
The burly man personally led them to a wooden table.
"Please, everyone, have a seat. Someone has already gone to the kitchen to arrange the food and wine," the burly man said.
Even as he spoke, his gaze kept sweeping back and forth over Qin Shaofeng and the others.
In the end, he still turned to look at Zhan Cai'er, the Seventh Ancestor.
"Seventh Aunt, are you still unwilling to show yourself?" the man asked.
"Brat."
Zhan Cai'er had already turned back to look over.
Qin Shaofeng immediately opened the Gates of the Ghost Mansion.
Zhan Cai'er stepped out from the gate, followed by Li Naling, Mo Ya, and Di Shan.
"Suxin, go call your uncles and aunts over," Zhan Cai'er said.
After tossing out those words, she looked at Qin Shaofeng again and said, "Brat, this is my third nephew, Zhan Suxin. Just call him Third Brother."
"Th-Th-Th... Third Brother?"
A startled cry abruptly rang out.
Yet it did not come from Zhan Suxin.
Everyone followed the sound and saw Zhan Cangkong staring at Zhan Cai'er, the Seventh Ancestor, with a face