Ye Feiyang looked calmly at the group before him, the aura of the Divine Meridian Realm surging around him.
It pressed the entire scene into dead silence; not a single person dared speak again.
"Is Senior also a member of our blood clan?" Mo Yuxiao asked after a brief silence.
"Blood clan, Ye Feiyang," Ye Feiyang replied calmly.
Mo Yuxiao pondered for a moment. This name truly belonged to too distant an age.
Perhaps during Ye Feiyang's era, he had not even been born yet.
"Since Senior is a member of the blood clan, why would you aid a tyrant in committing evil?" Mo Yuxiao asked.
"The Divine Blood Lineage nearly destroyed our entire blood clan. Open the seal and release the Nether Blood Sea."
"I naturally know the twists and turns of this matter. You should summon the clan elders instead.
There is nothing to say to juniors like you," Ye Feiyang said calmly.
"The decline of the Divine Blood Lineage is directly related to both your branches."
Hearing Ye Feiyang's words, Mo Yuxiao fell silent for a moment before finally saying, "In that case, Senior, do not regret this."
Mo Yuxiao also knew that none of them could possibly be Ye Feiyang's match.
To their younger generation, an existence in the Divine Meridian Realm was something they could only gaze upon from afar. They still had a long road ahead of them.
Watching Mo Yuxiao's departing back, Shi Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Can you handle the clan elders?"
"The clan elders are no problem. But if the Divine Blood Heavenly Monarch comes, it may be troublesome," Ye Feiyang said.
"It's fine. Let's wait calmly," Xu Zimo said with a shake of his head and a smile.
The three waited atop the mountain for a