Xiao Ye took a step forward. Since even the Wu Family Ancestor was being so polite, and there was that saying about not hitting someone with a smile, he grinned and said,
"Hey, you old immortal, we aren't here to visit."
The Wu Family Ancestor's smile froze. It was the first time anyone had called him an old immortal to his face.
But with a Quasi-Emperor Realm Great Power standing nearby, he wouldn't dare lose his temper. He only wanted to figure out why these people had come, handle it properly, and get them to leave as soon as possible.
"Haha, this young friend is really funny, everyone, please come to the main hall, how about we discuss there?"
Suddenly, an Elder next to him cried out, "Ancestor, that ring on the woman's finger—doesn't that look like our Clan Leader's Black Gold Treasure Realm ring?"
"It has to be these people who killed our Clan Leader, Young Master, and over sixty Saint Realm elites!"
