Ye Qingchen smiled. In front of his senior martial brothers, there was no need to hide his intentions. After all, they would all be heading to Eternal City to battle the Demon Clan together in the future. When the time came, he would need his seniors' help with his plan to join the Ten Ancient Clans.
So, Ye Qingchen said to Qin Chuan, "Senior Brother, you flatter me. I'm only participating in the Demon Clan's trial to win a spot in the Ten Ancient Clans."
"The Ten Ancient Clans?" At Ye Qingchen's words, everyone turned to look at Elder Yang with strange expressions. The embarrassed elder coughed and then changed the subject.
