Hun Tiandi?!

The powerhouses from the major factions of the Central Plains watched Yao Chen, this peerless grandmaster, display his magnificence, and for a moment, their hearts surged with yearning.

What was a waste's rise to greatness? This was it!

What was a peerless grandmaster? This was it!

What was one man suppressing an entire clan? This was it!

They were determined to cling to the Sky Mansion Alliance's thigh!

For a moment, who knew how many factions had the same thought arise in their hearts.

"Go back and tell Elder Wanhuo and Clan Leader Yao Tian that I, Yao Chen, will definitely attend this Medicine Ceremony of the Yao Clan. My parents' names must also be inscribed upon the Clan Stele, no matter the price. Remember, this is a notification, not a request."

Yao Chen gave Yao Wangui an indifferent glance.

"No, I—"

Yao Wangui instinctively tried to refuse, but the moment Yao Chen's murderous gaze fell upon him, his voice immediately caught in his throat.

"I am Yao Chen, Lord of Sky Mansion. If you wish to speak with me, then if Clan Leader Yao Dan will not come personally, at the very least Elder Wanhuo, the Great Elder of the Yao Clan, must come. What are you? A being no better than an ant—what right do you have to make decisions for the entire Yao Clan?"

With a laugh, Yao Chen seemed to lose all interest in continuing the conversation with Yao Wangui. He waved his hand listlessly. "All right, get lost."

Yao Chen immediately cast Yao Wangui aside and ignored him, leaving Yao Wangui standing stiffly where he was, his face dark as iron.

Seeing Yao Wangui looking utterly despondent, the powerhouses of the various factions shook their heads and began waiting quietly for the Demonic Lotus Flame