The Ancestral Hall was built on the mountainside, facing a cliff and a sea of clouds.

A group of Ghost Serpent experts was stationed outside, including several Emperors like Thirteen.

When that raspy voice rang out, a figure appeared not far away, amidst the churning sea of clouds.

He was an old man in simple cloth robes. His face was thin, and his expression was as cold and firm as a rock.

It was him!

The proprietor of Auspicious Cloud Tower!

Thirteen’s face paled, and his pupils constricted. Even his heart clenched.

A moment later——

The thin old man stepped through the air and disappeared. In a flash, he was directly in front of the Ancestral Hall’s gates.

The Ghost Serpent experts stationed near the door didn’t even have time to react, let alone stop him.

“Those unafraid to die can follow me inside,” the old butcher said indifferently.

As he spoke, he walked into the Ancestral Hall.

Thirteen and the others exchanged glances. All of them were in uproar.

“All of you, keep watch outside!” Third High Elder Ye Donghe’s voice emanated from within the Ancestral Hall.

Only then did the Ghost Serpent experts recover from their astonishment and calm back down.

However, the thought that someone had appeared in the heart of...