Outside the palace, more than 20 silhouettes stood. They all emitted Qi from the original level and they were all extraordinary.
However, Ling Xian was grinning slightly and he was at ease. Obviously, he didn't think much of these people.
His words infuriated others even more.
"How dare you! You are merely an ant and you dare to speak to us in such a manner?
"You overestimate yourself. The Wang Clan has been around for hundreds and thousands of years. It is not a clan you can provoke. I suggest you not interfere with this. Or else you will end up without a corpse!"
"Haha, exactly. You do not fear death? You dare to interfere with the Wang Clan's matter? You think you are worthy enough to provoke us?"
All of the Heaven's Favorites chimed in. Their tone was contemptuous.
The elders, who were standing by the current Clan Leader, was revealing looks of disdain. It was as if they were looking at a dead man.