Under the guidance of two elders, Xiao Jin and the others arrived at a vast plaza shrouded in an ancient aura.
Around the plaza stood a large number of Black Annihilation Army soldiers clad in black armor.
The sharp gazes of these soldiers were as keen as those of falcons, constantly sweeping back and forth across their surroundings.
Today was a grand day for the Ancient Clan, and quite a few outsiders had entered the clan.
As the Ancient Clan's first line of defense, they bore a great responsibility.
Quite a few figures had already taken their seats around the plaza.
Only after they reached the very center did Gu Ran say, "This is the core area that only members of the Ancient Clan and specially invited guests may enter. Lord Xiao Jin, your seat is in the front row."
Xiao Jin found it somewhat amusing inwardly. Strength truly was the best pass.
When he had first arrived at the Ancient Clan, how many people had disliked him?
Only a few days had passed, yet even those stubborn elders had changed their attitude, wishing they could kneel and lick his boots.
He showed nothing on his face. After politely cupping his hands toward the two men, he lowered his voice and said, "Thank you, Elder Gu Ran and Elder Gu Lang. Once the Coming of Age Ceremony is over, I'll begin refining the Fire Bodhi Pills for you both."
Gu Ran and Gu Lang were overjoyed. If there hadn't been so many people around, they truly would have liked to kowtow to Xiao Jin.
Gu Ran had been stuck at the Peak Nine-Turn Dou Venerate realm for thirty years, while Gu Lang was even worse, having been stuck there for three years longer than Gu Ran.
The Dou Emperor Bloodline