Yet the white-haired old man in a gilded cloak standing at the front did not act rashly. Suppressing the shock in his heart, he raised a hand, signaling the disciples behind the gate not to make any reckless moves.
He stepped forward, stopping thirty yards from Yi Feng.
"May I ask who you are, and what brings you to our manor? Does the disappearance of my ancestor's remains have anything to do with you? Please give us an honest account."
The white-haired sect master's words were neither overly harsh nor mild, but anger simmered in his voice.
This was the forbidden ground of their back mountain. How could they allow outsiders to lay hands on it?
What was more, this man seemed to have taken away their ancestor's remains. That was a grave insult to their ancestor.
As her descendant, no matter what, he could not bear to see his ancestor suffer any further unbearable humiliation after death.
Yi Feng said nothing. He ignored the newcomer and merely gazed into the distance at the brilliant starry sky.
Seeing that the man ignored him, the white-haired sect master grew even angrier and questioned him repeatedly.
"You are truly arrogant, sir! As the sect master, I, Yu Tuo, am duty-bound to safeguard my ancestor's remains. If you continue to say nothing, then even if it costs me my life, this old man will seek justice for my ancestor!"
Yet Yu Tuo still did not act rashly. He could not see through Yi Feng's cultivation at all and knew Yi Feng's strength was unfathomable.
But this matter concerned his ancestor and the honor and disgrace of his clan. Before all his clansmen, he had to make his stance clear.
After Yu Tuo spoke, the clan's younger members at his side also began voicing