"The remnants of the Dugu clan..."
The elder began to speak. Ye Qiu frowned slightly, only now realizing that his identity and the ominous aura had awakened the elder.
Swish.
Murderous intentions gleamed in the elder's eyes. His gaze shot forward like lightning. Ye Qiu quickly retreated, and wherever the elder's gaze passed, the ground charred as if scorched.
"The remnants must die."
The elder pursued Ye Qiu relentlessly, seemingly unwilling to stop until the Dugu clan was completely wiped out.
It didn't take much thought for Ye Qiu to realize that the hatred toward the Dugu clan likely meant the old man was part of the imperial clan. No wonder he was in a stone coffin deep inside the great hall—this must be the burial ground of the imperial clan.
Seeing the elder's overwhelming killing intent toward the Dugu clan, Ye Qiu could imagine that many of the Dugu clan's members had died at his hands.
