"Uncle Gu." With one hand held by Xun Er, who showed no intention of letting go, Xiao Jin simply greeted him politely.
Gu Yuan did not seem inclined to make an issue of it. When they had gone to Wutan City last time, this brat had already displayed his Emperor Realm Soul.
In other words, aside from himself, no one in the entire hall was this brat's match.
Not even Black Annihilation King Gu Lie, who sat below him.
But just because he had no objection did not mean everyone else had none.
"You insolent brat! Why aren't you bowing upon seeing the clan leader?"
Xiao Jin ignored him, merely gazing calmly at Gu Yuan with a faint smile.
His meaning was obvious: Your dog, you deal with him yourself.
If I have to act, this won't be something you can brush aside with a couple of words.
He was already tired of endlessly arguing with the people of the Ancient Clan.
He had initially thought the Ancient Clan would be one of his strongest allies, but everything Xiao Jin had encountered since arriving in Ancient Saint City proved what a wise decision it had been not to place his hopes in the Ancient Clan.
Xun Er's expression darkened slightly. "Elder Gu Tao, could you repeat what you just said?"
Gu Tao looked like a quail with its neck squeezed, his old face flushing bright red.
In terms of cultivation, Xun Er was on the same level as him.
In terms of status, he was not even worthy of putting shoes on Xun Er's feet.
Moreover, over the past few years, the Council of Elders' authority had been continuously weakened. Gu Yuan had practically reached the point of having absolute authority in the Ancient Clan.
He had merely wanted to