The Lord of the Dan Palace was thinking when another noise came from the crowd. When he looked around, Yao Aotian, the leader of the Medicine Clan, came with several six, seven-star Doudi and a hundred five-star Doudi.

Is this the once powerful medicine clan? Almost everyone is sighing inwardly, with regret and pity.

But Xiao Yan was moved. Looking at Yao Aotian who led the team personally, his eyes turned red. Although such a team seemed a little shabby at this time, Xiao Yan knew that this was the entire power of the Medicine Clan! He did not hesitate to use the power of the clan to advance and retreat with Xiao Yan, and he was facing the Dan Palace, which was not something that anyone could do. This feeling and meaning weighed more than a thousand pounds.

"Oh, why are even the always low-key medicine clans here to join in the fun today?" The Lord of the Dan Palace asked Yao Aotian jokingly.

They are old acquaintances and old rivals. It is precisely because of the rise of the Dan Palace that the Yao clan has declined, or in other words, it is the self-confidence of the Yao clan that gives the Dan Palace a chance to rise. It can be said that in their battle, the Lord of the Dan Palace is the winner and Yao Aotian is the loser, so the Lord of the Dan Palace speaks to Yao Aotian with the attitude of a winner.

However, Yao Aotian did not take the Lord of the Dan Palace. People who once had glorious always had such a sense of arrogance in their bones, nor did they have the inferiority of people who had never been glorious. Yao Aotian responded frankly: "You don't need to turn your back and hurt my Medicine Clan. What's the low-key thing? My Medicine Clan is declining!" Then he ignored the Lord of the Dan Palace, and Hunruo walked towards Xiao Yan like a powerful formation, and stomped on his beard and glared, "Okay, you guy, you don't even know how big a thing you are?"

A warm current surged in his heart, Xiao Yan scratched his head and said, "I, I'm afraid of dragging down the medicine clan..."

"Stop coming!" Yao Aotian scolded, "Others are afraid of his Dan Palace, but my Medicine Clan is not afraid! Stop saying anything, it's a big deal, so let's take care of it together!"

At this moment, Xiao Yan felt very warm, and everyone looked at the declining Medicine Tribe leader who was often regarded as an incompetent example.

Xiao Yan has a good relationship with the Medicine Clan, and the Lord of the Dan Palace knew that he had sent someone to attack Xiao Yan once, but he was waiting to take action outside the Medicine Clan, but unfortunately he failed. However, the Lord of the Dan Palace did not know that Xiao Yan and the Medicine Clan were so close. Xiao Yan did not ask for help from the Medicine Clan. Yao Aotian took the initiative to bring the clan masters to help Xiao Yan when he heard the wind.

Facing his former biggest competitor, there is always an inexplicable fear. The Lord of the Dan Palace couldn't help but ask Yao Aotian in confusion: "What does he have to do with Xiao Yan and your Medicine Clan? Do you want someone like you who I think has retired to come out and support him?"

"What's my relationship with him?" Yao Aotian glanced at the Lord of the Dan Palace with anger and browed, "He called my master. What do you think I have to do with him? He is my disciple!"

No wonder. The Lord of the Dan Palace was a little surprised. The confusion about Xiao Yan's medicine refining in his heart was finally answered. However, he didn't know that Xiao Yan's medicine refining had nothing to do with Yao Aotian.
Chapter completed!