When had such a genius appeared in the Yao Clan?
A faint look of confusion involuntarily surfaced in Yao Wan Gui's eyes.
As one of the two Clan Elders in the past, Yao Wan Gui naturally knew the younger generation of the Yao Clan better than anyone. This generation of the Yao Clan could truly be called a gathering of exceptional talents.
The siblings Yao Tian and Yao Ling had already become Dou Saints. Although prodigies like Yao Xing Ji were somewhat lacking in talent, given a hundred years, they would eventually break through to the Dou Saint realm and contribute to the Yao Clan.
Not to mention that little bitch Yao Wan—
But when had the Yao Clan ever possessed such a young and accomplished descendant?
Yao Wan Gui frowned slightly, only to see the three of them drawing closer.
"Elder Yao Chen, this way. This is an important place of the clan, and it is your first time here. Your branch belongs to the bloodline recorded in the North Pavilion genealogy. Your parents' names cannot be found in the records of the other clan pavilions."
Watching Yao Chen, who was acting somewhat hastily, Yao Wanzhu could not help but say with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Yao Chen finally stopped for the moment and realized that he had been acting somewhat impatiently.
After all, this concerned the lifelong wish he had cherished. Even someone as free-spirited and unrestrained as Yao Chen could not help being eager and impatient.
After all, something personally decreed by the Clan Leader was naturally no trivial matter within the Yao Clan. Although these were troubled times, both Yao Dan and Yao Wan, the Clan Leaders before and after, had attached particular importance to Yao Chen's special circumstances.
Though it would not become known