Old Master Hu's decisiveness shocked the few of them. Since then, his stern expression was gone. He would chat with Shi Ting, Ye Chen, and Yang Tian occasionally.
Ye Chen glanced at the ancient painting on the wall and said while smiling, "Old Master Hu, I wonder who that is in the painting."
"That's right, Old Master Hu. That beauty in the painting is no ordinary woman. She's ranked No. 1 among all of the beauties that I've ever seen!" Yang Tian grinned.
Shi Ting had disdain on her face. 'Hah, all men are the same!'
Old Master Hu's face froze a little, then he said while shaking his head, "She was our family ancestor, but she has passed away for a long time."
Yang Tian looked disappointed.
On the other hand, Ye Chen was secretly smirking. 'Your ancestor has demonic qi? How come your ancestor's eyes are still moving despite the fact that she's dead?'
