What was originally just a competition had turned into a direct threat from a major sect toward the noble families of Longzhou, casting all eyes on Tang Luo, eager to see how the youngest Fierce Realm in history would respond.
Many of the sect disciples were itching for a try, eager to witness Tang Luo kneeling down.
The silence of Yulin Pavilion's Lu Liangliang, Beast Taming Sect's Cao Changqing, and Wuji Mansion's Tong Senyu was like an endorsement of Duan Longshu's stance, which left Xiao Ziyu and his party shaking with anger yet not daring to act rashly.
"So, will you kneel and admit your wrongs, or plunge Longxi into the fires of war? The life and death of Longxi's Tang Clan hangs on your decision—what is there to hesitate about?"
After looking at his neatly-trimmed right fingernails, Duan Longshu casually said, "Make your decision quickly. The young master is short on time; I don't have the leisure to wait for you to build up your courage."
