As these words fell, Beigong Zhentian and the others wore expressions of extreme ugliness and anxiety.
What was the meaning of this?
They had summoned her out to capture a thief and a murderer.
How had it ended up with handing the Beigong Immortal Clan over to the other party?
Then what did that make him, the head of the Beigong Immortal Clan?
She was their Beigong Immortal Clan's eighteenth divine ancestor.
How could she do this?
He was only an outsider.
An absolute outsider.
He would never acknowledge that Beigong Yu was a part of the Beigong Immortal Clan.
He hadn't acknowledged it in the past, and he acknowledged it even less now.
He was the main culprit who had killed his son anyway.
In any case, he was just a bastard born of a taboo evildoer; what qualification did he have to lead the Beigong Immortal Clan?
Beigong Qingmu had no interest in listening to the roaring inside Beigong Zhentian's mind.
Although Beigong Zhentian was the head of the Beigong Immortal Clan and made the decisions on major matters, the ones who truly called the shots were the eighteen scattered divine ancestors.
With a casual wave of her hand, the divine wood Domain vanished.
The laws of fire also vanished.
"Little brother, let's stop fighting, let's stop fighting."
Beigong Yu: "(⊙o⊙)…"
Who the hell was your little brother?
You old woman.
"Tell me, what grievances do you have? Tell your elder sister all about it, and your elder sister will make decisions for you."
Beigong Qingmu shifted her figur…
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