Did this person really not fear that he could simply snap this little runt's neck along the way?
Vincent could clearly sense the increasing hostility from the Eagle Tribe chief, but he didn't seem to care.
In his experience, many had wanted to kill him, and this was nothing new.
If John knew what the Eagle Tribe chief was thinking, he would have probably rolled his eyes.
They had so few allies—Vincent might appear to be alone, but in reality, there was also Dark Fox.
Even if the Eagle Tribe chief racked his brain, he would never guess that his precious daughter was already one of them.
Despite being restricted in this world and inhabiting another's body, Vincent still retained a portion of his power.
"Alright, let's move out," Vincent said calmly.
He placed his hand on the ground, seemingly sensing something, while muttering an incantation under his breath.
Rumble!
