Initially, the Blood Scale Dragon Horse snorted defiantly. Upon seeing the Spiritual Tigers, however, it began to show fear again. When Han Ye took hold of it, it became calm.
The members of the four major clans observed this man, his every action hinting at something peculiar, which made them exchange glances of bewilderment.
"Are you here as well to intervene in our affairs?"
The eldest son of the Lin family, Lin Rushan, interrogated with a low voice.
Han Ye glanced at the elders of the four major clans who were Nascent Soul cultivators. The large number indicated they had come prepared. With a light chuckle, he said, "Not at all, not at all. This is a family matter of yours, there is no cause for me to interfere; pardon me as I take my leave."
Having said that, he was about to depart.
"You come as you wish and you leave when you like; Do you take the four major clans to be your pushovers?"
