"Feng Wuchen? Where is that stinking brat? Doesn't he dare come to my Beidou Clan?"
The middle-aged man who accompanied Beidou Yankong that day asked angrily, and a frigid killing intent emanated from him.
"Feng Wuchen?" Hearing this name, the powerhouses of the various forces present showed expressions of terror.
The terror of Feng Wuchen was deeply etched in everyone's hearts.
In everyone's minds, the image of that demon-like, monstrous young man surfaced immediately.
Noticing the frightened expressions of the crowd, Beidou Xuan slightly frowned, and a cold glint flashed through his aged eyes.
"Feng Wuchen actually dares to offend the Beidou Clan! That kid is too arrogant!"
"It's one thing for Feng Wuchen to offend the Nangong Clan, but now he has offended the Beidou Clan as well! The kid has gone crazy!"
"Offending the Beidou Clan, he's practically seeking death!"
The major forces and families discussed animatedly.
