Sure enough, the Zhao Family's ancestral patriarch spoke with a trace of disgust in his voice.
"What is your relationship with Jia Chenyang?"
"We are fellow Daoists who discuss the Dao while seated together."
Tang Yu answered neither humbly nor arrogantly. He was not stupid enough to act tough before a big shot who could slap him to death with one hand.
The Zhao Family's ancestral patriarch immediately grew several degrees more irritated.
Sure enough, this young man who possessed the Snow Dao knew that disgusting bastard.
No wonder that Jia fellow had been wandering around everywhere recently, telling everyone he met that his Snow Dao would sooner or later become the foremost of the three thousand Great Daos. Within a thousand years at most, the Immortal Realm would gain another Snow Immortal Emperor, who would raise the Snow Dao another thousand zhang!
Naturally, no one who had reached the Immortal Emperor realm was an idiot. That Jia fellow had been making such a loud show of things every day.
He was practically telling everyone outright not to touch his little brother.
"How annoying."
After muttering irritably, Zhao Ruyu, already an Immortal Emperor, turned around and placed a hand on the Zhao Family patriarch's head.
In just a few moments, he finished searching his soul.
He gained a rough understanding of the Zhao Family's history and development over the ten thousand years since his ascension.
"Ancestral Patriarch?"
Only after realizing that his soul had been searched did the Zhao Family patriarch kneel on the ground, his voice trembling slightly.
"For the family to have reached its current state, all you pig-brained fools deserve to die ten thousand deaths."
Anger appeared on Zhao Ruyu's face as he rebuked them.
"You wanted to hold every good thing in the world in your