Ancestor Huang felt the same, murmuring to himself with emotion.
Beside him.
Ancestor Yun, however, remained silent, but in the depths of his pupils, a revelation shone through. This mysterious ancestor from the Ancient God Clan was not as composed on the inside as he appeared on the surface.
Suddenly.
As if remembering something.
Ancestor Dungu's gaze shifted to Ancestor Huang and he asked, "Huang, if this kid is so important, if it's only Huang Yi... What if..."
Upon hearing this.
Huang Yi, who had been standing by like an invisible man, couldn't help but give an embarrassed chuckle.
"Dungu, you don't understand!"
Ancestor Yun spoke up.
But the first sentence he uttered made Dungu's eyes flare with anger.
If it weren't for the fact that he needed to go to the Martial Arts Arena in a while to cleanse the memories of his clan members, he would have truly liked to give him a severe beating.
"Peace, peace...."
