And yet, they, the siblings, were toyed with by a Nuomian!
"Bang!"
A red streak burst forth,
Within the Silent Hall, a crisp snapping sound followed,
The forehead of the blackened Nuomian was pierced through, creating a hole the size of a finger!
Just moments ago, the oldest ancestor who had been aloof and proud, now plummeted from midair and crashed to the ground.
Following the hole in the forehead, web-like cracks swiftly spread across the face of the Nuomian ancestor.
"Clack!"
Then, with the sound of shattering glass, the Nuomian ancestor shattered to pieces.
"Today, my brother must perform the Nuodance and ascend the mountain, anyone who disagrees will face my ruthless Red Silks, and the faces of you ancestors will exist no more."
Inside the Silence Hall, silence fell for a moment.
The remaining 26 ancestral Nuomian masks were struck dumb by Zhou Lingyi's imposing aura.
But they quickly recovered, each revealing a malevolent look.
