"Young Master, when will you come to find me?" Golden Claw couldn't help but ask. Deep down, he didn't want to leave Yang Chen.
Yang Chen smiled amiably, "When you become incredibly powerful one day, even stronger than I am now and as strong as the seniors present here, perhaps I'll already be by your side. By the time we meet again, we'll be the leaders of our respective clans!"
He hadn't finished speaking.
However, the implicit meaning was already apparent.
When you become the leader of the Dragon Clan, these people's attempts to bind you will naturally become a far-off wish beyond their grasp.
Right now, the strengths of both parties still differ significantly, neither Yang Chen nor Golden Claw can decide their respective tribes' high-level matters. In front of their clan's interests, they have to make some sacrifices.
After hearing this, Long Na and Long Sheng felt somewhat ashamed, as they could understand the hidden meaning in Yang Chen's words.
