They had considered it before, but after going over it in their minds, they simply did not dare connect that brat who had not even reached the Spirit Disk Stage back then with this person before whom even Ling Yan, already at the True God Stage, behaved with utmost respect.
Yet now that they heard Yang Chen say this, everyone recalled it. That transcendent, peerless mighty figure was likely the young man standing before the tower back then.
"This...!"
The ancestors stared blankly, utterly at a loss over what to do.
Back then, Yang Chen had been a young boy, a little fellow like an ant in their eyes, someone they could crush to death at any time. Yet now, his strength had already surpassed theirs. How could they possibly feel at ease?
Comparing oneself to others truly could make one die of rage. This man's talent was likely beyond measure.
In the end, this world still revered strength above all.
No one cared what Yang Chen had been like in the past. His formidable strength now was what mattered most.
Even now, the ancestors of several clans remained exceedingly polite toward Yang Chen, smiles plastered on their faces, terrified that a single moment of displeasure from him would wipe them out.
"Y-Yang Chen, Senior Yang Chen. Was that Killing Intent you controlled just now?" The Northern Fiend Clan Ancestor asked, both excited and uneasy.
How could Yang Chen fail to see what the other man intended? Standing with his hands behind his back, he smiled lightly. "Mm, that's right. It was Killing Intent."
"Our ancestor must share some connection with our Northern Fiend Clan. Our Northern Fiend Clan excels at controlling Killing Intent, and only we can do so. Other clans possess no such ability at all." The Northern