Most people of the Zhang clan immediately knelt and bowed down after entering the gravesite. This was because they felt the vast Supreme Saint aura, and also because they saw the endless Supreme Saint graves. They felt a great shock to the depths of their hearts, and their souls couldn't help but tremble.
Even Zhang Ruochen was shocked when he first came in, let alone these Zhang clansmen whose cultivation was much lower.
Those whose cultivation had reached saint level were more composed. They managed to contain their emotions.
The old man walked over from the side. He glanced at King Mingjiang and the others and shook his head.
"There are so few people with such poor quality. Are you worthy of being members of the Zhang clan?"
King Mingjiang turned to look at the old man and frowned slightly. He was obviously unhappy. No matter how the Zhang clan had become, it was not for the outsiders to criticize them.