The Consequences Of Presumption (1)

"Ying'er."

The Palace Lord's expression changed as he quickly rushed to Huang Ying's side. His eyes, filled with a fiery rage, then shot towards Qianbei Ye. "Young Master, Ying'er has always had your best interests at heart yet you've treated her so horribly. The Ancestral Elders are clearly blind to have chosen someone like you as the Young Master!"

As soon as the Palace Lord had spoken, an elderly voice slowly rang out. It was filled with a powerful aura and landed heavily into everyone's hearts.

"Who're you calling blind?"

The voice was so familiar that the Palace Lord could not help but fall into a daze. 

Two sage-like elders stepped into the Clan Hall as he watched in astonishment.

One of the elders was dressed in grey robes while the other wore white like an immortal. They had the bearings of immortals and based on their aura, one could immediately tell that they could not be compared to the other elders in the hall.