"Old man! You'd better behave yourself from now on!"
Yi Xiaofei kicked away Tuoba Yuhua, who was clutching at him, sending him tumbling heavily to the ground.
In the face of the young man before him, he no longer dared to utter a word of resistance.
Because faintly, he felt he was locked in by a murderous aura. This Mu Xiaofei was definitely a tough character!
"Mu Xiaofei! Overpowering Tuoba Liuyun, who else is not convinced? If anyone is unconvinced, they can have a bout with Mu Xiaofei!"
Leng Linquan's gaze swept over those present and he spoke at a measured pace.
Yet for a long time, no one responded. Even an elder from the Tuoba Clan had been beaten up like this. He was from the Tenth Heavenly Realm. Who else had the ability to contend for the Saint Son Position of the Leng Tribe?
The position was undoubtedly Mu Xiaofei's.
"Good! Since no one else wishes to challenge, then I hereby declare that from today onward, Mu Xiaofei is the Saint Son of the Leng Tribe!"
