In Ren Changsheng's eyes, there was a calm, rippleless tranquility.
"Greetings to the Second Ancestor!"
"Greetings to the Second Ancestor!"
At this moment, the twenty-first and twenty-second elders quickly knelt down before the man, their eyes filled with unprecedented respect.
"What's going on?"
The man's voice was deep and resonant.
The Ninth Elder, a member of his Charm Clan, what kind of status does his clan hold in Heavenly Bull City? Who dares to suppress the Ninth Elder and trample him underfoot?
If it weren't for sensing the chaotic aura emanating from Ren Changsheng, this Second Ancestor of the Charm Clan would have taken action long ago, directly erasing Ren Changsheng. In his eyes, only those of equal standing deserve a glance.
