The Luo Family also received the news.
In the Luo Family's council hall, Family Head Luo sat with an icy expression, a cold aura emanating from him.
Beside him sat the Family Head's wife, her complexion equally unpleasant.
The first wife sat at the lower end with Luo Yuefeng, her expression calm with neither joy nor anger discernible.
However, Luo Yuefeng's eyes were full of complexity and envy.
How long had it been since they had seen each other, and Luo Ning was already capable of winning a battle against the Eighth Elder, something no one of the younger generation in the Luo Family could achieve.
In fact, it wasn't just the younger generation of the Luo Family; it was likely that the younger generation of the entire Ancient Fengshui Family would struggle to achieve this.
Those sitting below were the high-ranking elders of the clan.
Many were feeling conflicted inside, truly astonished by Luo Ning's talent and strength.
