Yan Zhengfei's words caused the Flame Gold Race Elders to show hesitant expressions.
"Yan Yifei is not far from death. Even if you protect him, you will only be protecting a dead man." Yan Zhengfei looked at the group of elders in front of him and sneered. "You don't have the ability to deal with me even if you join hands. Even if you force me away, so what?
"From now on, the Flame Gold Tribe will no longer have any Dao Initiation Realm cultivators above rank five. How can it be considered an overlord faction?"
Yan Zhengfei's words made Yan Rulie's expression change drastically. Yan Zhengfei's words were exactly what he was worried about.
Without his father and Yan Zhengfei, the Flame Gold Clan would no longer have any Soul Warriors above the Fifth Stage of the Dao Initiation Realm. Then, such an overlord faction would only be a paper tiger.
Compared to the other overlord factions, the Flame Gold Tribe would be in an extremely weak position.
Seeing that the attitudes of the elders were wavering, Yan Rulie couldn't help but want to shout out that his father was going to be cured soon.
However, just as he was about to shout, Lin Qian's voice appeared in his mind and stopped him. "Don't say anything. Wait for your father to recover."
Yan Rulie didn't understand Lin Qian's words. Why did he do that?
Although Lin Qian knew that Yan Rulie must be very confused, he had no intention of explaining. He only looked at Yan Zhengfei.
At the same time, his Soul Sense enveloped Yan Zhengfei's body silently.
With the strength of his Soul Sense and heaven-defying Soul Sense, Yan Zhengfei wouldn't feel anything even if he probed Yan Zhengfei.
Lin Qian's thoughts were also transmitted to the Mystic Illusion Planet for the Ministry of Heavenly Works to analyze.
There was definitely something wrong with Yan Zhengfei.
Lin Qian had originally thought that since his grandfather was willing to save the Flame Gold Tribe, the Flame Gold Tribe definitely wasn't a despicable race.
Earlier, when Yan Rulie had mentioned that his uncle, Yan Zhengfei, had betrayed his father, he had been so incredulous.
In fact, Yan Rulie expressed his confusion more than once in the course of his narration.
In the past, his uncle, Yan Zhengfei, treated Yan Rulie very well and even treated him like a son because he didn't have any children. He had always treated his father with deep respect and affection. How did he end up like this?
The reason why Lin Qian stopped Yan Rulie from saying anything was to prevent Yan Zhengfei from being cautious.
At this moment, Yan Zhengfei still had an arrogant attitude, which made it easier for him to reveal flaws.
"Almighty Wei, are you going to meddle in this too?" As they walked, Yan Zhengfei also looked at Wei Zi-liang. "This is our tribe's matter. It's not convenient for you to be nosy, right?"
Wei Zi-liang narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Yan Zhengfei for a long time. Then, he waved his hand and said, "I don't want to interfere. It's just that this is my grandson's precious disciple. I have to protect him."
Then, Wei Zi-liang winked at Lin Qian.
Lin Qian nodded and moved away from Yan Rulie's side. The four sons of the four races also followed him and stayed beside Wei Zi-liang.
However, a fierce gaze suddenly appeared in the crowd. The owner of this gaze was none other than a Dao Initiation Realm expert from the Four-Eyed Spirit Race.
The reason for this fierce gaze was naturally because Lin Qian had turned Yang Huakun into a meat patty with a single palm strike.
However, he was afraid of Wei Zi-liang, so he didn't make things difficult for him.
Furthermore, there seemed to be a problem within the Flame Gold Race, so he suppressed his anger and reported the news back to the race.
"Something's wrong. How did Yan Zhengfei become like this?" Wei Zi-liang secretly asked Lin Qian through voice transmission. "I have seen Yan Zhengfei in the past. He was very refined and could be considered the brains of the Flame Gold Race. But now, he is too fierce and cold. It's very strange. Could it be that … "
"It's fake. His true body isn't from the Flame Gold Race." Lin Qian looked at Yan Zhengfei and clicked his tongue in wonder. "He disguised himself as Yan Zhengfei and then used this identity to disguise himself as Yan Yifei. How interesting."
As he spoke, Lin Qian received a report from the Ministry of Heavenly Works. "What's even more interesting is that this fellow's true identity is from the Netherworld Race."
"They infiltrate every nook and cranny?"
Wei Zi-liang sucked in a breath of cold air when he heard this. He hadn't expected to encounter the Netherworld Race here.
But why did the Netherworld Race infiltrate the Flame Gold Race? And from the looks of it, their goal seemed to be to take control of the Flame Gold Race.
"It's clear that the Netherworld Race has ulterior motives towards the Flame Gold Race. Otherwise, they wouldn't have done such a thing," Lin Qian said silently. "Let's wait and see if there are any breakthroughs."
Wei Zi-liang nodded and obeyed Lin Qian's words.
On the other side, while the elders were hesitating, Yan Zhengfei suddenly stopped and sighed. "Lie 'er, Uncle has no choice but to do this.
"Think about it. Why does the Flame Gold Race have to abide by an illusory oath and guard this area? In the past, we clearly had the strength to expand our territory, but every Patriarch silently abided by the rules and guarded this corner of the Flame Gold Race.
"For the future of our race, we must have a Patriarch who breaks the rules.
"Uncle also knows that his methods are a little extreme. Now, I can guarantee that as long as you are willing to hand over the Flame Gold Seal to me, I can guarantee that your father's life will be in no danger.
"Elders, I can also guarantee that the Flame Gold Race will become even stronger in my hands in the future."
The elders were speechless when they heard this. The surrounding people who were watching the commotion also whispered to each other.
"The Flame Gold Race's ancestral teachings seem to be that no matter how their strength develops, they can only maintain the Flame Gold Race's territory and not expand."
"Indeed. This is simply very strange. I don't understand what they are after."
"This territory is indeed suitable for the Flame Gold Race to live. However, the conditions in the Blaze Realm in the north are better, but they have never expanded there even though the conditions clearly allow it."
While everyone was discussing this, Lin Qian smiled. "Look, here's the flaw. The Netherworld Race member personally said that it was because of the Golden Flame Seal."
"The Golden Flame Seal is only a symbol of the Patriarch of the Flame Gold Tribe's inheritance. It's just a High Saint Grade Soul Artifact. There doesn't seem to be anything special about it," Wei Ziliang said with a frown. "I've even played with this seal before."
"Oh?" Lin Qian looked at Wei Zi-liang with a smile that didn't seem like a smile and asked, "Is it that easy for you to play with the Flame Gold Race's inheritance?"
"Young Master, the Flame Gold Race definitely won't agree to it if I borrow it to play with. However, when Master came to the Flame Gold Race, he asked Yan Yifei for it. Yan Yifei didn't dare to refuse Master's request." When Wei Zi-liang said this, he revealed a nostalgic expression. "At that time, I asked Master to take a look, and Master gave it to me. There really isn't anything special about this seal …"
Lin Qian revealed a smile as if he understood.
When Wei Zi-liang saw Lin Qian's expression, he stopped talking and came to a sudden realization. "I understand now. There is indeed something wrong with this seal."
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