Ye Feiyang looked indifferently at the group of people in front of him, his aura of the Divine Vein Realm swirling around him.
The pressure silenced the crowd, rendering them speechless.
"Are you also a member of our Blood Clan, elder?" Mo Yuxiao asked after a moment of silence.
"Ye Feiyang of the Blood Clan," Ye Feiyang said indifferently.
Mo Yuxiao pondered for a moment; the name was indeed from a distant past.
Perhaps Ye Feiyang belonged to an era before his own birth.
"Since elder is a member of the Blood Clan, why are you helping the tyrants?" Mo Yuxiao asked.
"This Divine Bloodline nearly destroyed our entire Blood Clan, opening the seal and unleashing the Netherworld Blood Sea."
"I am well aware of the rights and wrongs of this matter. It's better for you to bring the Clan Elder here.
There's nothing much to discuss with you juniors," Ye Feiyang said indifferently.
"The decline of the Divine Bloodline has a direct connection with your two branches."
