The battle between the maternal and paternal clan

The guard understood, and the others naturally did as well. Everyone looked at the road ahead, growing apprehensive.

"You, does your clan have any information regarding this?" Di Zhe asked.

"I'm not called 'you', I have a name." Sima Liu Feng said, "Based on the hierarchy, you should call me Uncle."

What? He wanted him to call him Uncle? Di Zhe was enraged by his suggestion and the aura around him grew low, causing his guards who were standing around him to shrink their necks back subconsciously.

Master and this human were really naturally born to be enemies. They were clearly adults, but would raise hell and quarrel over every little chicken scratch issue.

Eh, of course, raising hell was just an exaggeration. However, they had really never seen their master this way.

"Someone like you wants me to acknowledge you as my uncle? You're asking for death!" Di Zhe's expression was icy as he released his ghost aura and attacked him.