You don't want your secret to be revealed by others, right?

"I don't know, I will go and ask the Second Prince," the Main Hall Master said, "As for now, we still need to find a way to temporarily restrain these people; otherwise, if these people enter the Ancestor Hall under the name of the Human Ancestor's descendants, I cannot come forward to stop them."

Lin Yue understood this point.

After all, these people were equivalent to disciples of the Human Ancestor who had received his heritage, including one who was the Human Ancestor's own son.

The Ancestor Hall existed for the Human Ancestor, a Holy Land.

The status of the Human Ancestor's progeny was so high that it even surpassed his own, as the direct disciple of the Main Hall Master.

Even the Main Hall Master couldn't easily control them.

"Master, let your disciple handle this matter."

Lin Yue had an idea, and said, "I have a way to restrain these people. It won't harm their lives, just detain them, would that be alright?"

The Main Hall Master pondered for a moment, then transmitted via Divine Thought, "You go ahead, and I will support you."

"Good."

With his Master's promise, Lin Yue felt reassured.

The Divine Thought Transmission was over in an instant.

At that moment, the red-robed bald woman turned her head to Lin Yue and said, "Seventeenth Prince, can we now confirm that Yan Fang is indeed the Human Ancestor's own son? Could it be that Your Highness is also doubting the Divine Sword Breaking the Sky, belonged to the Ancestor Hall?"

Everyone could tell that she was sarcastically mocking.

Lin Yue didn't take it to heart but merely smiled and said, "Since the Divine Sword Breaking the Sky has actively protected him, His Majesty naturally believes that this man is the son of the Human Ancestor."

"Your Highness finally believes?" The red-robed bald woman shook her head slightly, "Just now, didn't Your Highness accuse us of being cultivated by the Demon Clan..."

"Don't be impatient."

Lin Yue interrupted her and said, "Although I believe Yan Fang is the Human Ancestor's son, I can't fully trust you all. Even if what you say is true, can you guarantee that there are no Demon Clan spies among your people? Furthermore, the Demon Clan cultivation techniques you all practice also need to be explained."

The red-robed bald woman frowned tightly, anger rising in her heart, her face covered with frost as she said coldly, "Does Seventeenth Prince insist on targeting us?"

With a sneer filled with anger, her voice reverberated across the front square of the Ancestor Hall, "What? Now that it's the era of Great Yong, do descendants of the Human Ancestor have to be targeted and suppressed? As the Seventeenth Prince, do you have to be so aggressive?"

Everyone's expressions changed.

With such words, the matter had escalated to a conflict between the Imperial Family of Xiahong and the Ancestor Hall.

The Ancestor Hall had always remained aloof, and even the illustrious Imperial Family of Xiahong had to show respect.

How could such a relationship not have any contradictions?

It was just that on normal days, all sides would usually be careful to avoid provoking this conflict.

After all, it involved the face of both sides and the highest level of interaction between the Human Clan.

"I am simply stating the facts," Lin Yue's expression was calm as he lightly said, "As the progeny of the Human Ancestor, of course, I have no right to make things difficult for you. I do believe you came from Liangwang City, but who knows if there are Demon Clan spies cultivated among you?"

"So what does Your Highness wish to do?" the red-robed bald woman asked with a scoff.

"Except for Yan Fang, I request the others to stay for a while in the Heavenly Rain Hall of the Ancestor Hall, under its supervision, until the Ancestor Hall can confirm your innocence. Naturally, you will be released, and there will be an apology at that time."

Lin Yue's calm gaze swept over these outsiders as he said, "Please, Hall Masters, take these guests from Liangwang City to the Heavenly Rain Hall to rest."

"No way!" Yan Fang immediately frowned and said.

"Yan Fang," Lin Yue smiled at him, "since you are a descendant of the Human Ancestor, we won't restrain you. You are free to go as you please, but there might be Demon Clan spies among these people; they must be supervised. Don't you agree?"

Yan Fang frowned and said, "It's impossible, they are all my fellow sect members."

The red-robed bald woman said icily, "If we don't want to, does the Ancestor Hall intend to take action against us?"

"I will stand or fall with my sect." Yan Fang stepped forward, blocking the outsiders and resolutely said, "Whoever dares to make a move will have to go through me first."

Several Hall Masters all frowned slightly.

"Your Highness, this..."

"After all, he is a successor of the Human Ancestor, and related to the progeny of the Human Ancestor, I'm afraid..."

"Your Highness, perhaps surveillance is not necessary?"

Several Hall Masters could not help but speak out.

Lin Yue looked at them and said, "Today's matter at the Ancestor Hall is all under my responsibility."

The Black Sand Hall Master shook his head and said, "But it involves the progeny of the Human Ancestor. Even the Main Hall Master cannot casually control them, and neither can we act so rashly. Your Highness, please forgive us for not being able to take action."

The other Hall Masters also shook their heads slightly, clearly having no intention of intervening.

Although Seventeenth Prince was acting with the authority of the Main Hall Master, the descendants of the Human Ancestor were also very much above others, and they must not lay a hand on them; thus, they could only choose not to side with either party.

Lin Yue couldn't help but frown. Without the Hall Masters taking action, given his own foundation and connections within the Ancestor Hall and the people under his command, the strongest was Baili Fengzhi. With him unable to play a role at this moment, others had even less right to interfere with the matters of the Ancestor Hall.

The red-robed bald woman let out a sneer.

Without the intervention of the Saint-level powerhouses of the Ancestor Hall, just with this Seventeenth Prince, she could easily suppress him with one hand!

Lin Yue frowned slightly, then shook his head, "Fine, you don't have to take action."

He glanced around, and with a gesture, a Divine Artifact Battle Saber appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"I will take care of it myself."