An Yan took a deep breath.
"Do as you wish. I just hope that you still have some credit as the leader of the tribe. Don't cause trouble for Yan Xiao from now on."
She had lived long enough, and Shen Yanxiao was still young. She still had countless years waiting for her, so why not let this incompetent grandmother end everything?
"As expected of the leader of the Moonshine Tribe, you are indeed courageous. However…" A trace of viciousness flashed past Yu Mu's eyes.
"I will take your life. This is your Moonshine Tribe's compensation to our Qingyuan Tribe. However, it is absolutely impossible for me to let that little elf named Yan Xiao go!"
"Yu Mu, you're shameless!" An Yan glared at Yu Mu. She did not expect him to be so vicious.