Hearing this suddenly gave a powerful shock to Ye Feng’s mind.
So this world’s Ye Feng actually belonged to a clan, which, in the past, was actually considered a big aristocratic clan in the world of martial arts?
As for the reason behind the destruction of clan, he asked his grandfather but didn’t get a reply, but Ye Feng could make a guess. Now he finally understood why Huang Lao said those words and why his grandfather asked him to destroy his Dantian.
Once he started his practice, then that would definitely attract the attention of those hostile forces. Preventing him from practicing was just for his own safety purpose.
“Do you think I, Ye Wentian, is some coward who has given up on his revenge?”
Ye Wentian snorted and said: “Jianghu’s man has an unpredictable heart, they are playing games from all sides and their situation is complicated, there’s no need for you to know. As long as know, I am here for you, so …….”
“Wait a sec.”
Ye Feng raised his hand and said: “I have a way to hide my own cultivation so I don’t need to destroy my Dantian, right?”
“Well, I saw when Huang Lao was inspecting you.”
Ye Wentian disdainfully said: “He didn’t find out that you little bastard was using a technique. However, I clearly saw through your little trick. For being prepared against contingencies, I have no other choice but to cripple you.”
“Go cripple your sister.”
Ye Feng said without hesitation: “If you force me, I will commit suicide! Don’t you want to kindle our clan? If I want to die, you cannot always come to stop me can you?”
“You!”
Ye Wentian stared at him angrily: “Little bastard, your courage is growing bigger and bigger!”
“Thank you very much.”
Ye Feng did not flinch while both were mutually staring into each other’s eyes.