The uproarious laughter of Chieftain Xiao Mingli[1] gradually withered, eventually turning into a hollow, forced chuckle.

The Black Feather Venerable Lord extended a claw and clamped it onto Chieftain Xiao’s shoulder, his gaze as frigid as if he were looking at a corpse.

“O-Old Ancestor… we have guests present. Let’s not make ourselves a spectacle.” Chieftain Xiao used Lu Yang and the others as a shield.

Despite usually being conscious about his image, the Black Feather Venerable Lord could no longer be bothered with appearances. He seized Chieftain Xiao by the neck.

Ever eager to learn, Lu Yang was greatly inspired by listening to Chieftain Xiao’s storytelling. He had already taken out a recording orb, hoping to record the final moments of Chieftain Xiao’s life.

Unfortunately, the Black Feather Venerable Lord gave no such opportunity. He directly dragged Chieftain Xiao as he flew off...