"Hahaha~"
A burst of laughter came from the black mist.
"What are you laughing at?" Feng Yi felt a vague sense of foreboding.
"I'm laughing at your arrogance...your direct descendants have been slaughtered, the Feng Family has few soldiers left, the family's fortune has plummeted to rock bottom, and you still want to stand on equal footing with me? Are you qualified? If I'm not mistaken...your jar is already devoid of power, isn't it?"
"What do you want to do?"
"I didn't come to explain, but to hold you accountable; you have greatly disappointed me..."
"Humph~ If it weren't for your people causing issues, I would have won long ago."
"Feng Yi, oh Feng Yi...you're still so stubborn; I've thought a lot these days, and I finally understand, it was my mistake... I erred in treating you as Feng Family's ancestors, you... you aren't even a bit worthy, you're just a burden to our Night Demon Palace's plans."