Zhao Changjin hails from Zhao's Central Sect, so he naturally speaks for his clan.
In Unity Hall, after Zhao Daxian, Zhao Dingpian, and the other four Nascent Soul Supreme Elders exchanged a subtle glance, they all simultaneously looked towards the imposing figure seated at the highest spot.
Over the years, Zhao Dingshan had become increasingly "taciturn," often not uttering a word for ten or even twenty days at a time.
However, once he spoke, none of the other five Zhao's Nascent Souls would voice any disagreement; this was the prestige of a Primordial Spirit Puppet.
Even after so many years, the four Nascent Souls still vividly recalled that shocking scene.
Back then, Zhao Dingshan merely released a thread of pressure, immobilizing the four Nascent Souls, and the terror of impending death forever remained in their hearts.
After a moment's silence, Zhao Dingshan suddenly spoke, his voice as cold and hard as metal: "The Ancestor... is in seclusion. No one is to disturb!"
