The crowd followed the voice and saw a young man in a pale yellow Daoist robe striding forward, his silhouette like a dream or illusion, surrounded by a faint Dao Rhyme. As his footsteps fell, it seemed even space and time trembled slightly.
His aura was ethereal yet steady, none other than the Refining Void Great Power of the Zhang Clan—Zhang Yuan, biological brother of Zhang Che.
"Ancestor Yuan!"
Zhang Mingyu quickly called out, eyes filled with joy.
Zhang Yuan nodded gently, his gaze settling on the Fallen Flame Celestial Monarch, his expression calm:
"Fellow Daoist Yunyan, I've heard a little about this matter."
"The Venerable of Refining Yang first dealt a deadly blow to the younger generation of my Zhang Clan, and my young friend retaliated. Although inappropriate, it was not without reason."
"In my view, this matter can still be negotiated."
In his heart, he considered:
