As Ye Lin spoke, a mysterious smile curled at the corner of his lips.
Wang Tian and Bao Xiaotou were utterly baffled by the sight, while Li Xiaoyao scratched his head and grinned foolishly. At the thought that he would soon be able to take on ten opponents by himself, he was practically giddy with excitement.
"Alright, let's go."
Having settled on a plan, Ye Lin led the group in a wide detour to the very front of the Seven-Colored Heaven-Devouring Python Clan's territory. They casually found a spot there and waited patiently.
At this moment, the entire Seven-Colored Heaven-Devouring Python Clan was abuzz with voices.
Because their ancestor, who had vanished for a very, very long time... had emerged from seclusion.
Inside the Seven-Colored Heaven-Devouring Python Clan's main hall, the middle-aged man from before sat in the seat of honor. Mu Wanqing stood obediently at his side, while several dozen elders of the Seven-Colored Heaven-Devouring Python Clan stood below.
"Everyone, Wan'er told me that a Golden Immortal faction in the Starry Sky has set its sights on our Profound Origin Scorpion Clan? They even intend to wipe out our Seven-Colored Heaven-Devouring Python Clan? Is this true?"
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and spoke softly. His voice carried a faint, elusive trace of the true meaning of the Great Dao, making the bodies of the elders below tremble.
They immediately raised their heads and stared at their ancestor in shock. Their ancestor had grown stronger again.
"Yes, Ancestor. What the clan leader said is true. There are still twenty days until their deadline. If we have not declared war on the surrounding great domains after twenty days, they will destroy our Seven-Colored Heaven-Devouring Python Clan."
"Sever our clan's inheritance, extinguish our clan's roots."
An elder clad in purple robes