"Ancestral God..." they hurriedly looked towards Chou Tian.
"You don't have any objections, do you?" Xiao Chen patted Chou Tian's shoulder.
The four young people's eyes widened in disbelief. Even though Xiao Chen was also an Ancestral God, he shouldn't be patting an Ancestral God's shoulder so casually.
Beside them, Yan Qingcheng also shifted her beautiful eyes, her face full of shock, her peerless beauty now painted with surprise and confusion. This was just too unbelievable.
What left them even more dumbfounded was that at this moment, Xiao Chen patted Chou Tian's head and said, "You should do it yourself."
The four Otherworldly Cultivators almost went crazy. What was going on? Who was this young man, treating their venerated ancestor with such disrespect?
Yan Qingcheng, shocked, opened her mouth wide, her beautiful eyes shimmering. She could hardly believe her own eyes.
Only the Undying Clan leader remained relatively calm.
"Boom"
