Deng Lai's voice wasn't loud, yet it resounded like a war drum, booming in the hearts of the Lu Family Elders.
If it had been an ordinary person, they would dismiss it with a sneer and a laugh, but Deng Lai was the City Lord of East Pole Immortal City, under the command of the Divine General, and wouldn't make such arrogant remarks to the Lu Family for a mere joke.
"Ancestor?"
The Lu Family's Great Elder Lu Taixuan couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
