My Man

Bai, who was beside Wei Ying, took a step forward and slapped the injured ancestor's face.

"B*stard, how dare you casually point your finger at the Palace Master!"

"Kneel down!"

It was as if an endless chill had engulfed them, and the three heavily injured ancestors had no choice but to kneel.

However, their faces were filled with horror.

Palace Master!

The Palace Master of the Juehan Palace?!

Heavens!

The former overlord of the Lingwu Continent had returned!

Wei Ying looked down at the three of them without releasing any pressure, but it made the three ancestors tremble.

"Palace Master, back then, our Fierce Demon Palace only participated and didn't do anything. Everything was the will of the Divine Kingdom, so how could we resist? Compared to the Divine Kingdom, we are just small fries. We didn't kill anyone from the Juehan Palace, and we weren't even qualified to fight them," the ancestor said in a trembling voice.