The square of the Yunxian Sect was quiet.
Xiang Dongyi, who was slapped away by Zhou Fengnan, lay on the ground with a pale face. Blood surged within his body, his brows furrowed tightly, and his thoughts short-circuited for a moment. After being stunned for a while, Xiang Dongyi got up from the ground immediately.
Xiang Dongyi completely thought Zhou Fengnan was crazy, actually calling a young lad an ancestor? Looking at Xiang Dongming's head and Xiang Yi's body on the ground, the anger in his chest seemed about to explode. About Ye Chenfeng's matter, the ancestor of Yunxian Sect, Zuo Deyuan, ordered it to be kept secret, so besides those who initially accompanied Zuo Deyuan to Sunset Island, the other elders of Yunxian Sect did not know about Ye Chenfeng.
Xiang Dongyi's strength was not as strong as Zhou Fengnan's. He endured the blood surge within his body and angrily shouted, "Zhou Fengnan, what on earth do you mean by this? How dare you call this murderer an ancestor?"
