Yan Buming silently approached the old man known as the Ancestor of the Purple Flame.
After hesitating for a brief moment, he spoke in a low voice, "There's no need to ask the ancestor to come out of retirement for such matters, at least not for now..."
The slightly hunched elder glanced at Yan Buming next to him and said with a hint of helplessness, "The situation has already reached this point, and you still say there's no need for me to come out of retirement. When do you plan to inform me then?"
"Is it when the Great Flame Dynasty, which your brother and I established, is on the brink of decline that you will decide to tell me?"
Yan Buming was at a loss for words after being rebuffed.
He was merely bowing his head slightly.
His expression seemed somewhat at a loss.
As the two fell into a silence, the atmosphere in the great hall gradually became more tranquil.
