Seeing Feng Beijin so smug, Zhou Yu ignored him and instead looked at the other four people.
"I'm curious, why would you, Ancestors of the Top Families in the Capital City, allow yourselves to be manipulated by an Emperor Realm Martial Artist like him?"
"Are the Ancestors of the Top Families in the Capital City so cowardly?"
Upon hearing Zhou Yu's words, the Ancestor of the Kyoto Yan Family snorted coldly.
"Zhou Yu, there's no need for idle talk."
"And don't think about sowing discord among us."
"In any case, eliminating you is in the interests of my Yan Family."
"The prophecy of the Bagua Gate experts is correct."
"You shouldn't exist in this world!"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yu squinted his eyes.
"Is it because of my father, Zhou Yintian?"
The Ancestor of the Kyoto Yan Family snorted coldly.
"It's good that you know."
Zhou Yu shook his head and laughed.
"Actually, I don't know much."
"Why don't you tell me about it?"
The Yan Family Ancestor snorted coldly.
