As time flowed by...
The days passed one after another!
Most of the clan members who had been traveling and cultivating abroad had more or less returned to the clan.
On this day!
An unhappy voice rang out from an ancient courtyard within Ping'an City.
"Did those little bastards not receive the clan's notice?
You expect this old man to answer to your grandfather!
If the clan were in danger, would they simply stand by and ignore it too?"
At this, the white-haired old man glared at the middle-aged cultivator before him, his expression growing even more furious.
"Look at the fine descendants you raised!"
That was right!
This white-haired old man, surrounded by surging and majestic spiritual fluctuations, was none other than the once elegant Cheng Qingyang!
He was also the first-generation acting clan chief of the Cheng Immortal Clan!
Yet after all these years, the once imposing Cheng Qingyang had now become a frail old man.
However, his cultivation was no longer comparable to what it had been back then!
Cheng Qingyang was now a genuine Golden Core True Person.
He was also one of the few Golden Core cultivators in Ping'an Immortal City.
The reason for his fury was entirely because his branch of descendants had actually dared to ignore the clan's Level Four Emergency Summons after receiving it!
They said they would not return, and so they did not return!
They had merely had a clansman bring back a verbal message.
Where was he supposed to put his old face after that!
On the other side!
Seeing his old father fly into a rage, the middle-aged cultivator lowered his head in shame. Faced with his father's rebuke, he did not know how to explain himself!
He could hardly say it was a problem with the clan's