"If you're not sure which Ye family I mean, I can tell you."
"Ye Xuan's 'Ye' and Ye Yu's 'Ye' came from the same bloodline."
The moment those words were spoken, everyone's expressions turned ugly.
Because Ye Yu's fate was, in the end, a pain in their hearts.
Seeing the uncertainty on their faces, Wang Hao grinned. "Tens of thousands of years ago, that old ancestor of mine planned to cultivate a new vessel."
"He was naturally well-practiced at such things, so he successfully raised an outstanding descendant."
"Unfortunately, that vessel discovered the truth, and then he embarked on the same path as me."
"To put an end to this absurd farce, he personally slaughtered everyone in his clan."
"In the end, Ye Yu joined forces with the Heavenly Court and successfully subdued him, imprisoning him in the Eighteen Levels of Hell."
"Though it was called imprisonment, it was also a form of protection. After all, my old ancestor wouldn't challenge the authority of the Underworld and the Heavenly Court for the sake of one vessel."
"But precisely because that vessel was gone, my old ancestor had no choice but to turn his attention to others."
"And kind-hearted Ye Yu, in order to prevent such a tragedy from happening again, voluntarily offered up his own body."
As his words fell, everyone instantly sank into silence.
Looking at their silent expressions, Wang Hao grinned. "Well? Do you hate this method of Bloodline Immortality?"
"If there had been no such evil art of immortality in this world, your good friend Ye Yu would not have died."
"If you want to eradicate this evil, I can help you."
"For all these years, I've been researching how to destroy my old ancestor."
"Recently, I've developed something new. If you want it, I can teach