"Senior, you may not know this. Ever since the Dao Yi Alliance was formed, the One Palace and Four Gates have forcibly required the immortal sect forces of every immortal realm to offer them resources every year. If they refuse, they are kicked out of the alliance and thoroughly marginalized!"
"Our Zhao Family, along with the other immortal sect forces, thought that for the sake of the Dao One Immortal Realm, we could offer up large numbers of High-grade Dao Artifacts every year!"
"But the Dao Yi Alliance has only grown more insatiable. The resources they demand from us each year keep increasing. They call it fighting the Demon Immortal Clan, yet they completely disregard whether small immortal sect forces like ours live or die!"
By this point, all three of them wore uncontrollable anger across their faces.
"You three are disciples of the Middle Ancient Zhao Family?"
Lu Ren asked in surprise.
"Senior, we are all Zhao Family descendants!"
The three answered in unison.
Lu Ren swept his sleeve, circulating Immortal Qi that enveloped their bodies. Their injuries immediately began recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When the three sensed that their injuries had healed, astonishment appeared on all their faces.
"Is this the power of immortality?"
"Senior looks so young, yet you have already reached the Immortal Realm!"
"Thank you, Senior!"
All three clasped their hands and bowed.
"This one may be considered an old acquaintance of your Zhao Family. Who is in charge of your Zhao Family now? And what is the current situation?"
Lu Ren asked.
The young man clasped his hands and respectfully replied, "Senior, our Zhao Family's current patriarch is the son of the previous patriarch, Zhao Jifeng!"
"Oh? Zhao Jifeng became patriarch? Doesn't your Immortal Ancient Zhao Family require its