The middle-aged man clasped his hands in his fists and said in a cold voice: "Our Black Dragon Village has always kept aloof from the world and does not welcome outsiders. Please leave as soon as possible!"

"hehe!"

Seeing that he was not welcome, Ye Yun was not upset at all. He smiled softly and asked patiently: "Before leaving, I have one more thing to ask you..."

"Ye Chen, you have too many questions!"

A cold female voice came from a distance.

Ancestor Feihua?

Hearing this voice, Ye Yun was also stunned for a moment.

Behind the stacked stone houses in the distance stands this small ancestral temple made of stone.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and the pale Ancestor Feihua slowly walked out.

Her steps were hobbling and her face was haggard and old, giving people the impression that she was dying soon.

The moment the door of the ancestral temple opens.

Ye Yun saw at a glance a black statue enshrined in the ancestral temple.

The black statue is of a sturdy man, dressed in black robes, with skin as dark as ink. His face is covered by a black cloth and cannot be seen clearly. The pair of dark eyes exposed reveal an unimaginable murderous aura.

This murderous aura made Ye Yun extremely familiar.

Ancestor Feihua crossed the crowd and walked to Ye Yun.

"I've seen Ancestor Feihua..."

All the villagers in Heilong Village bowed respectfully.

Ye Yun ignored Ancestor Feihua and stared at the black statue in the ancestral temple, his eyes beating like burning flames.

"Strange, the murderous aura emanating from the eyes of this statue man is no different from that of the Dark Sky Dragon..."

Ye Yun frowned slightly.
Chapter completed!