Ominous Ancestor narrowed his eyes and looked deeply into the depths of the chaotic mist.
He had followed them through the Cultivation World for many years and seen all races. How could he fail to understand the language of the mere Chaos Clan? Or could the voice-transmission divine arts they relied on possibly stump him? When one lived long enough, one learned a little of everything.
"Of course I know him."
A low, chaotic voice came from the depths. "Since my childhood, while I was still being nurtured within true chaos, I had heard the Dao Ancestor's name—Chen Xun. As long as they are of my clan, all know the Dao Ancestor. But if you wish to use the Dao Ancestor's name to scheme against my clan, that will never happen."
Even now, he did not believe that Ominous Ancestor was a cultivator who followed the Dao Ancestor. Moreover, the Chaos Beasts' life-preserving divine abilities left them unafraid of any external foe. Upon the immortal path, oppression and covetous eyes were simply the norm.
Especially that Finality Immortal Gate.
At a glance, it was clearly trying to lure their Chaos Beast Clan inside. Once they were "dragged" somewhere, it would no longer be up to them.
"I understand." Ominous Ancestor spoke after a moment of thought. "Since you know the Dao Ancestor, this seat will no longer threaten you. If the Dao Ancestor personally arrives in the future, I hope you will not fail to appreciate kindness."
After saying that, a ghostly light flickered in his eyes.
The Dao Ancestor cared most about face. If he personally made the trip and still could not subdue them, then he would be guilty of falsely reporting the military situation.
"On those words alone, my clan will wait here."
Chaos's voice grew even