An Extra Descendant

These people must have been carrying something special. At the very least, for all of their auras to be concealed to this extent, they definitely had talismans or something similar on them.

A total of twelve people crossed the small river one after another using lightness skill. Ji Yuan simply drank as he watched them silently reach the heart of Wei Family Manor.

As Ji Yuan watched those people go far away, he heard other sounds as well. Looking toward the front of Wei Family Manor, he seemed to hear the wind-ripping rustle of clothes as martial artists used lightness skill over there too.

Ji Yuan raised his head and glanced at a patch of sky. Clearly, the Little Paper Crane and the Little Characters had noticed the commotion too. Yet when it came to something that might be rather entertaining, even the usually noisy Little Characters made no sound.

The people from both directions were Martial Arts Masters. At least in Ji Yuan's eyes, their lightness skills were worthy of notice.

Although the first group to cross the river acted furtively, none of them covered their faces. At most, their clothes were darker in color. Their leader was a gaunt old man with grizzled hair, while his followers varied in age, most wearing solemn expressions.

The group ultimately stopped outside the former site of the reception hall at the front of the Wei Family estate. Half of them immediately scattered and jumped away, taking up advantageous positions as hidden sentries. Two others entered the reception hall opposite them and, after inspecting it, began roughly tidying the place.

So far, everything had gone exactly as expected. The few people standing in the middle relaxed a little.

"It is said that the Wei Family of Zhonghu Province was once flourishing beyond