As the members of the clan departed, the doors of the sanctuary closed, and the sanctuary was once again filled with only the old patriarch Cotton and the four elders.

"Old patriarch, are you okay?" The Grand Elder asked.

"That kid dared to be disrespectful in front of the public, and he would be beaten with dozens of sticks in accordance with family law." Cotton gritted his teeth and said resentfully. Since he retired to become the old patriarch, he has not been angry for many years. Of course, in addition to anger, there was more jealousy and unwillingness, he didn't know Diel, but he couldn't understand why such a junior would get the ancestral natal magic weapon that he had always dreamed of.

"Old patriarch, he said he came from a branch of the Celestial Wing Empire......

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