Feather Clan

He was Naruto's son and would surely take over the village in the future, so from a young age, he had already begun to excel at scheming, winning people over, and such matters.

These were all essential for becoming the Shadow of a village. After all, to govern all of Dragon Country, strength alone without the means to control others would inevitably lead to rebellion among one's subordinates.

Unfortunately, how could such little schemes escape Yang Ming's eyes?

Yang Ming understood this clearly. He smiled, preparing to refuse.

"My lord, are you a member of the Feather Clan?"

At that moment, Lian Xiaoyun suddenly looked at Yang Ming's neck and asked.

Beneath Yang Ming's neck were six tomoe markings.

They were the symbol of Six Paths Mode. Because Yang Ming had awakened the Tenseigan and fused the power of seven attributes, this marking had naturally formed.

It represented power.

Who would have thought that the woman named Lian Xiaoyun would call it the Feather Clan?

"What? He's from the Feather Clan?"

When the others heard Lian Xiaoyun's words, they looked toward Yang Ming's neck. At first, none of them had noticed it, having been too shocked by Yang Ming's overwhelming strength.

Only now did they notice the tomoe pattern.

Expressions and auras of contempt immediately surfaced on their faces. Like emperors looking upon beggars, they were filled with scorn and disdain.

"What's wrong with the Feather Clan?"

Yang Ming frowned.

It was not that he thought there was anything wrong with the Feather Clan. Rather, the drastic change in these people's attitudes displeased him greatly.

"Nothing! Nothing at all!"

Seeing Yang Ming speak with displeasure, everyone hurriedly shook their heads and waved their hands.

They might disdain the Feather Clan, but Yang Ming was undeniably a Shadow-level expert.

His strength