"Hahaha." Looking at the awkward atmosphere in the arena, Xun Er knitted her delicate brows, covered her seductive red lips with slender hands, and giggled.
"What are you laughing at? Be serious." Seeing this, Xiao Yan said with a straight face.
"Oh." Hearing this, Xun Er laughed even harder instead, as if she hadn't seen Xiao Yan look like this in a long time.
I've never seen Brother Xiao Yan look like this before. Her red lips quietly drew close to Xiao Yan's ear, transmitting a wave of heat accompanied by faint, alluring fragrances right beside him.
"Ahem, ahem." Seeing this, Xiao Yan couldn't help dry-coughing a few times.
"In the past, we old fellows failed Saintess Xun Er. Now that the Gu Clan faces an impending catastrophe, we truly hope the Saintess can let bygones be bygones and help us tide over this difficulty."
"Everyone in our Gu Clan is willing to bow in submission and acknowledge the Saintess as our new Clan Patriarch." A moment later, an elderly elder among the crowd, followed by numerous core elders behind him, simultaneously bowed deeply toward the two of them.
Bending down and lowering their heads, their torsos and feet formed a ninety-degree horizontal angle, exuding a rather solemn and dignified air.
The Ancient Clan Ceremony!
This was a true ritual that only a Gu Clan Chief could possibly bear!
"Father, Teacher, Brother Xiao Yan, look..." A moment later, Xun Er's beautiful eyes flickered. Feeling a trace of reluctance in her heart, she hurriedly cast her gaze toward the three of them.
"You decide," Xiao Yan smiled and said.
"I agree... But if any clansman defies my orders, they shall be dealt with strictly according to clan rules." In the blink of an eye, a golden flame golden crow opened its