However, even if the fairyland is like this, it still can't hide the vague and non-existent evil atmosphere in the house.
Intuitively, Feng Yelin knew that there were at least a dozen secret guards with high martial arts skills lurking in the darkness.
Feng Yelin glanced at the old man sitting in the main hall and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Judging by his aura, that person must be Chu Xiong, the ancestor of the Chu family and the former King of Western Chu.
This Chuxiong looks slightly different from what I imagined.
He is over seventy years old and in good spirits.
Sitting there, leaning on the black gold crutch with both hands, not only does he not look old, but it actually makes his kingly aura even more domineering.
When people take one look at it, they can't help but feel awe.
Chu Yaorao and Gu Mingle bowed to Chu Xiong in a polite manner.
Then Gu Mingle introduced him: "Old ancestor, this is Young Master Ye."
Young Master Ye took a step forward and bowed respectfully like a young boy:
"The younger generation pays homage to our ancestors at night! The younger generation has long admired our ancestors for their high moral character and heroic demeanor. It is truly a blessing for me to meet you today."
This cautious behavior contrasted with his frail and sick appearance, and his softness and frailty made him look extremely inconspicuous.
He doesn't have the legendary domineering power at all.
Chu Xiong's sharp eyes looked at him calmly.
He didn't ask him to excuse himself, and he didn't say anything.
He just clasped his hands on the crutches, and his fingers flicked slightly, seemingly absent.
This ocean-like depth made the atmosphere in the room dull and depressing.
There were more than a dozen people in the room, and there was silence, as quiet as if an embroidery needle dropped on the ground could cause a loud noise.
The long silence oppresses people and makes them panic.
Chu Yaorao took a look at Young Master Ye's frail body, which was dripping with heat and sweat from the long-term bending posture.
Unable to bear it, he stepped forward to intercede for Young Master Ye.
Unexpectedly, before she could speak, she received a look from Chu Xiong that was neither serious nor serious.
Suddenly, Chu Yaorao was shocked.
Realizing that he had gone too far, he immediately suppressed the words that came to his mouth, lowered his eyes, and stood aside obediently.
But her rapid heartbeat could not calm down for a long time.
On the one hand, I am worried about Young Master Ye!