The Clan Leader Xiao Mingli's laughter became more and more feeble, eventually turning into a hollow chuckle.
The venerable Black Feather extended a claw and clutched at Clan Leader Xiao's shoulder, his gaze as cold as if he were looking at a dead body.
"Ancestor... there are outsiders present, let's not make a spectacle for others to mock."
Clan Leader Xiao used Lu Yang and the others as a shield.
Usually very concerned with face, the venerable Black Feather couldn't care less at this moment and grabbed Clan Leader Xiao by the neck.
Lu Yang, skilled in learning, took inspiration from Clan Leader Xiao's storytelling and had taken out a Recording Orb early, hoping to capture the last moments of Clan Leader Xiao's life.
Unfortunately, the venerable Black Feather gave no opportunity, directly dragging Clan Leader Xiao to his higher-layered nest.
