The young master of the ancient Wings race was only 13 years old. Most of the time, he was like a 13-year-old teenager who was innocent, lively, and loved to play.
However, when necessary, he was always smart and wise, comparable to the wise men in the clan. Besides, the most important thing was that the young master's body also contained a very powerful force. So, even though he was young, his cultivation was already unfathomable.
If not for this, he would not have been appointed as the young master and would not have been trained as the next clan leader of the ancient Wings clan. His status in the clan was not ordinary.
"Young master, don't worry. I understand what you mean. I will not let anything happen to them." The northern region Lord thought about it for a while and then kowtowed.
