The Sacred Clans Gather
Xia Yingda accepted his orders and led the guests to the main hall. By now, Ye Zichen understood. The old Dragon God had something important to discuss with him. He was probably referring to this very moment.
"You should know by now, right?"
The old Dragon God smiled calmly. Ye Zichen smiled and nodded.
It didn't take long. At the very least, it was far shorter than the several hours Ye Zichen had waited. Xia Yingda left and reappeared in front of the main hall's doors. He stopped and gestured for them to enter.
"Senior Dragon God is already waiting inside."
Xia Yingda called out softly, and a group of people gradually appeared in front of the doors.
At the very front was a man with a stocky build and a white buzz cut. The man was wearing clothes that looked like a leopard, and there was a scar on his left eye, which seemed to be blind.
He was followed by three attendants, two men and one woman. All of them wore cold expressions and vigilant eyes as they surveyed their surroundings.
The man seemed to be a frequent visitor of the Dragon Race. He walked into the main hall with familiarity.
"Senior Dragon God, I've long since heard the old Dragon God mention you, but I've had too many trivial matters to attend to, so I've never had the time to visit."
The buzz cut man bowed deeply to the Dragon God. The old Dragon God smiled calmly.
"It's fine."
The man's gaze landed on Ye Zichen, and he studied him with interest for a long time. This was extremely rude to someone you were meeting for the first time. Ye Zichen furrowed his brows in displeasure.
"Emperor Ye, I don't mean anything by it. It's just that people keep mentioning you to me. This is my first time meeting you, so I wanted to take a closer look."
When the man noticed Ye Zichen's displeasure, he laughed.
"People keep mentioning me to you?"
"Of course! Even if I did, you'd know Wei Chen. He's the one who mentions you to me every day. Don't you think we look a little alike? "
As he spoke, the man straightened his back, as if inviting Ye Zichen to look for him.
"Ol 'Wei." Ye Zichen couldn't help but smile. "Then you must be the head of the White Tiger Clan. It's an honor to meet you. How's Ol 'Wei doing?"
"For me to be able to stand before you in such a good condition, of course he is very good. You probably don't know this, but he's my avatar. But after leaving him for too long, this brat gave birth to his own soul, so I simply let him play by himself. Right, I still haven't introduced myself. I'm Lei Hu! "
The Patriarch of the White Tiger Tribe, Lei Hu's temperament could be seen from his appearance. He was a straightforward person, like a man from the north.
Some people might not like this kind of person, but this kind of person was definitely suitable to be friends with.
As long as you were in trouble, he would definitely rush to help you.
"Tiger Thunder, I can hear your loud voice from far away."
At this moment, another group of people walked out of the hall.
The person in the lead was a very skinny middle-aged man. Even though the weather was very hot, he still wore furry clothes. Beside him was someone Ye Zichen was familiar with, Zhuge Hong.
There were also three people following behind them. Behind Zhuge Hong was Zhuge Kongming.
When he saw Ye Zichen, Zhuge Kongming giggled and waved at him. However, he didn't run over rashly.
It was obvious that Little Kongming, who'd once run away from home, had grown up quite a bit.
"You old turtle," snorted Lei Hu. "You're always wearing such a thick shell. If you weren't a phoenix girl, how could you possibly stand next to you? You don't have the looks or the figure. How embarrassing! "snorted Lei Hu.
"Tch, are you jealous? Do you really think you can comprehend my charm?" said the skinny man.
"We met by chance." However, Zhuge Hong suddenly spoke up. The skinny man's face instantly flushed red. Lei Hu roared with laughter. "You deserve it! You deserve it!"
"I ….."
The skinny man was just about to argue when he noticed the old Dragon God. He hurriedly swallowed his words, then cupped his hands respectfully.
"Senior Dragon God."
"Senior Dragon God." Zhuge Hong bowed.
"Mm." The old Dragon God nodded calmly.
The skinny man smiled at the Dragon God, then retreated. He lowered his head and glared viciously at Lei Hu.
"Senior Dragon God is here, yet you didn't tell me in advance. I almost got screwed over by you."
"Haha, Senior Dragon God isn't the sort to stick to trifles. Come, come, let me introduce you to someone. Ye Zichen, Emperor Ye, the reincarnation of the Immortal Region's Yellow Emperor. "
Lei Hu pointed at him, then turned to Ye Zichen.
"The current head of the Black Tortoise Race, a country bumpkin. You can just call him 'Old Turtle'."
"Screw off! You're the country bumpkin!" The skinny man pushed him away and laughed. "Emperor Ye, nice to meet you. I'm the head of the Black Tortoise Race, Tu Biyu."
"Tu …. Biyu? Clan Head Tu, hello, I'm Ye Zichen. "
When he heard the clan head's name, to tell the truth, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
Tu Biyu.
What difference was there between him and a country bumpkin?
"Hahaha, Brother Ye, if you want to laugh, go ahead and laugh. No one will ever say anything about you. I don't know what his family is thinking, but they've taken the word 'Old Turtle' apart. Isn't that still a country bumpkin? "
Lei Hu laughed exaggeratedly. Tu Biyu wanted to get angry, but in front of the Dragon God, he had to watch his image.
He had no choice but to change the subject.
"Brother Ye, this is the head of the Vermillion Bird Clan."
"We know each other."
Zhuge Hong and Ye Zichen spoke at practically the same time. They looked at each other and smiled.
Finally, Zhuge Hong said, "Emperor Ye, you were once a child who hadn't even succeeded in absorbing spiritual energy, but now you've become one of the Three Realms' incredible figures.
"Auntie Zhuge, you jest," said Ye Zichen, still using the same form of address he'd used in the Modern Realm.
"Big Brother Ye." Zhuge Kongming giggled. Ye Zichen reached out and patted him on the head. "Kongming, you've grown up too."
"Everyone should be done chatting by now, right? Shall we get down to business?"
Said the Dragon God. In response, Lei Hu, Tu Biyu, and Zhuge Hong each took a seat on either side of the hall. Their expressions were no longer relaxed, but solemn.
Ye Zichen took it all in. These were the clan heads of the Four Sacred Beast Clans.
A second ago, they were laughing and joking, but a second later, they were discussing matters of life and death. When it came to controlling their emotions, he was still a far cry from these people's.
Ye Zichen sighed inwardly, then realized just how serious the situation was.
The Four Sacred Beast Clans were all gathered here. This was something that hadn't happened in the Beast Region in ten thousand years. However, now that the various Patriarchs were sitting together, the problem that the old Dragon God was going to talk about was quite serious.
"Alright, then let's begin."
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