What? Elder Xuan, You Were Actually in Contact with the Dragon Emperor Douluo?!

Long Wushang's words calmed Yan Shaozhe slightly, despite his boiling anger.

He had to admit that Long Wushang had a point.

But if he had not said those things to humiliate him, then what was his purpose?

Could everything he said be true? Was he really the brother of Yan Shaozhe's father, who had died young?

Mindful that this was the Sea God Pavilion and that Xuan Zi was standing nearby, Yan Shaozhe closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He tried hard to calm himself before opening his eyes and demanding, "Are you saying this isn't an insult to my intelligence, or to my parents?"

"Then let me ask you this. You claim you're my father's biological younger brother, born to the same father and mother. So how old are you, exactly?"

Before Long Wushuang could answer, Yan Shaozhe continued, "Did you think we never investigated your identity? You're a descendant of the Hidden Dragon Family, so your Martial Soul is most likely dragon-type as well. My Martial Soul, meanwhile, is the Light Phoenix. By bloodline, how could we possibly be family? And my mother didn't have a phoenix Martial Soul either."

"Your bone age is only around ten or twenty, while I've already lived for more than a hundred years. Yet you're standing before me and telling me that you and my father were biological brothers, born from the same parents, members of the same generation. Don't you think that is utterly absurd?"

"Or do you think Yan Shaozhe is just that stupid? That easy to bully and deceive?"

Faced with Yan Shaozhe's barrage of questions, the atmosphere in the secret hall had become utterly tense.

Xuan Zi was already prepared to move. At any moment, he was ready to restrain Shao Zhe and stop him from