At this moment, Maha Taiguang and Qingyan Divine Court also turned their gazes toward Qingyan Jing.
Old Farmer and Dan Yu stepped forward as well. Old Farmer frowned slightly; he knew Maha Taiguang and Qingyan Divine Court's intentions.
But he did not want Qingyan Jing to be taken back by them either. Still, given his status, it was not his place to say much.
So he could only give Qingyan Jing a helpless look.
"Qingyan Jing, come back with us and accept the clan's judgment."
"I'm not going back with you. Stop bothering me."
"Hmph, that is not up to you. If you refuse to come back obediently, don't blame us for being rough."
Maha Taiguang showed Qingyan Jing no courtesy at all. After all, he was from the Maha Divine Clan and had no need to care about Qingyan Jing's father, Qingyan Qian, being the chief of the Futu Divine Clan.
Lan Hong stepped in front of Qingyan Jing and faced Maha Taiguang directly.
"You two are forcing a girl from your own clan like this. Is that really appropriate?"
"Who are you to meddle in the affairs of the Ancient Divine Race?"
"Who I am is unimportant. I once promised Chief Qingyan Qian that I would look after his daughter, so no one is taking her away today."
Maha Taiguang turned to Qingyan Divine Court, seemingly asking whether he knew Lan Hong's identity.
Qingyan Divine Court shook his head. Although Lan Hong had recently risen to fame, the Ancient Divine Race had always been arrogant, especially people like them. They paid no attention at all to newly emerging forces.
They remained immersed in the dream that the Ancient Divine Race was invincible beneath the heavens.
Though the Ancient Divine Race was still powerful in the Great Thousand World,