The entire Yun Tian Sect fell silent.
Ever since the Primordial Ancestral Dragon had appeared, the atmosphere seemed to have frozen, time itself seemed to have stopped, and the silence was terrifying.
Xue Zhen and Hei Kui's expressions kept changing. They exchanged a glance, each seeing the other's apprehension.
Demon Race!
And he appeared to be royalty among the Demon Race—the Dragon Clan!
This was going to be troublesome.
The Demon Race was a race two ranks above their Spirit Race, and both of them immediately became wary.
"Senior, may I ask how we should address you?"
Xue Zhen clasped her fists toward the Primordial Ancestral Dragon and asked politely.
The Ancestral Dragon was somewhat surprised. He had already prepared himself for a fierce battle with the two of them, yet their attitude was so courteous.
The reason he had appeared was because he had received Su Mo's orders.
Everything happening here was perfectly clear to Su Mo, who was in seclusion within the Peerless Divine City.
Thus, Su Mo had sent him a voice transmission, telling him to come out and resolve the matter.
"Ancestral Dragon!"
The Primordial Ancestral Dragon's tone was cold. He carefully sized up Xue Zhen and Hei Kui. Neither of them was simple—did they possess Dao Master-level strength?
"Senior Ancestral Dragon, may I ask where you came from, why you are staying in the Yun Tian Sect, taking Mo Ling as your disciple, and disrupting the balance of Li Tian Domain?" Xue Zhen asked again. Facing a member of the Demon Race, and one whose cultivation had reached the high-level Dao Realm, she had no choice but to be polite.
The Primordial Ancestral Dragon was stunned upon hearing this. When had he ever taken Mo Ling as his disciple?
But he understood in the next