Xiao Yan turned a blind eye to the nearly boiling Crimson Flame City. He would let the news ferment a little longer. The art of ruling subordinates required a carrot in one hand and a stick in the other. Now that he had summoned the various powerhouses to appear, he had already brought out the stick. It was time to bring out the carrot.
"Uh, Flame Emperor, this old man is not from the Crimson Flame Continent. Does that mean I do not need to be registered with your esteemed sect?"
Old Ancestor Xuanhua, who stood to one side and tried hard to minimize his presence, could not help but ask weakly when he heard this.
Xiao Yan glanced at Old Ancestor Xuanhua when he heard him, then immediately smiled and said, "Old Ancestor, you've reminded me. I feel that you and my Endless Fire Territory are fated. You should stay on my Crimson Flame Continent and register with us as well."
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Old Ancestor Xuanhua fell slightly silent for a moment, then gave a bitter smile. "Yes, Flame Emperor."
Old Ancestor Xuanhua was practically driven to tears by his own stupidity. In his heart, he could not help but curse himself viciously: Serves you right! That's what you get for being cheap! That's what you get for running your mouth!
"Hmm? From the looks of it, Old Ancestor seems rather unwilling?"
The moment Xiao Yan said this, the many Late Immortal Grade mighty figures surrounding him immediately looked over in unison.
"No, no, no. Xuanhua is honored, truly honored."
Xuanhua, who had been so frightened that he jolted, immediately patted his chest and gave his assurance.
"Mm, that's good."
Xiao Yan nodded lightly, then his lips moved slightly. "Silence."
"Silence!!!"
At the same time, a vast, pressure-filled murmur abruptly