Yao Dan looked at Yao Xuan's calm expression, knowing that this millennial secret had been suddenly revealed, which anyone would find difficult to accept calmly for a moment.
Therefore Yao Dan did not rush or pressure him, and his thick palm gently patted Yao Xuan's shoulder, with his gentle voice dissolving the heavy solemnity of the Sacred Lord Hall just now:
"Never mind, this matter concerns your background and future path, and it is a major life event, so there is no need to make a hasty decision."
"You can rest assured to participate in this Yao Clan Coming-of-Age Ceremony, and after the grand event concludes, you can think it over carefully and just give old man my answer then."
"My Yao Clan has openly apologized today and returned our glory, so we will never go back on our word or make things difficult for you against your will. Whether you return to the clan or not, and whether you unseal your bloodline or not, it all depends entirely on your own mind, and everyone in our Yao Clan up and down will never interfere by even half a fraction."
Yao Xuan felt slightly relieved in his heart, cupped his fists and bowed, with steady etiquette:
"Thank you, Patriarch, for your understanding and tolerance."
Yao Dan nodded slightly, with a trace of expectation in the depths of his eyes, and then his fingertips lifted lightly, as a wisp of gentle spatial power circulated around his body.
Hum!
The familiar spatial tremor quietly emerged, and light and shadow shifted in an instant.
The majestic and solemn Sacred Lord Hall from just now instantly receded, and Yao Xuan's figure flickered, as he had already smoothly landed back onto the floating terrace exclusively for external guests of the Yao Clan.
The Yao Clan