Taking a deep breath, Xiang Fengchen turned his head to look at Yang Xiao with an inscrutable gaze and a hoarse voice: "I really underestimated you."
"It's not just my credit, Director Nalan, Jiang Qingluan, each of them had a part," Yang Xiao did not claim all the credit, this was the reality.
With Xiang Fengchen present, Yang Xiao dared to approach this ancestral figure of Earl Mansion up close. Xiang Fengchen observed for a moment, sensing something, he reached out and pulled down the collar of the Ancestor's neck. The next scene made Yang Xiao involuntarily furrow his brows, only to see the Ancestor's neck covered in scars, scale armor broken, with some areas even revealing the disgusting rotting flesh beneath the scales. The injuries were new and old, possibly spanning several years, or even decades.
