With each step he took, his hair gradually turned jet black, and his shriveled skin began to fill with vigor, unexpectedly transforming into a middle-aged man.
"Long live the Ancestor!"
"May the Ancestor have eternal glory, may his civil and martial virtues unify the Martial World!"
"Long live the Ancestor!" Tang Rulong, Tang Ruhu, Tang Yijun, and all the elders immediately stood up, bent at ninety degrees, and shouted in unison.
"I do want to see what ability that young man named Lin Mo has that makes him worth ten Energy Crystals."
Tang Haotian gazed at the clear sky, his aura as vast as an abyss, and his presence like a towering mountain.
"Alas."
Tang Rulong could only sigh softly.
Tang Yitong's cheeks flushed red as she clenched her white fists tightly. The Tang Sect Ancestor seemed to have made up his mind, and as a girl with little influence within the Tang Sect, she could not overturn the sect's decision.