When Ma Xiaotong heard Tian Ji's words, he broke out in cold sweat and cursed inwardly, The ancestor has ruined our entire clan!

"Lord, our ancestor is currently in seclusion. He is unaware of your visit. Xiaotong hereby apologizes on his behalf," said Ma Xiaotong humbly.

The Ma Clan had made the wrong choice twice and had paid considerably for what they had done. If they continued threading down the wrong path, they would probably suffer so much damage that they ceased being a tier-6 organization.

"Is your ancestor's seclusion more important, or is welcoming the young sect master more important?" questioned Tian Ji with a frown.

Ma Xiaotong wiped his cold sweat and said, "I-I'll go inform the ancestor."

"Forget it. Let me personally invite him out," said...