As soon as the ancestor of the Zhous, Zhou Niantian, spoke.
The cultivators who had come to attend the Zhous' feast paled. With Zhou Niantian and Zhou Wufeng standing at the entrance of the True Dragon Hall, there was no way for them to escape from it. They definitely didn't want to be devoured by these ghastly beings from the Zhous.
"Zhou Niantian, what exactly do the Zhous intend? You've practiced such evil cultivation techniques, why not turn back before it's too late? Do you wish to become the enemy of the entire Ancient Realm?"
"We all came here to attend your family's feast today; is this how you treat your guests? As long as you let me leave, I promise I won't tell anyone about what I've seen today."
…
Facing the questions of the remaining cultivators, the rotting faces of Zhou Niantian and Zhou Wufeng twisted with ferocity, and Zhou Wufeng said, "Only dead men won't reveal what happened here today."
As they spoke.
