"Shi Yonghang, you've gone mad!"
As Shi Yonghang approached, Guan Zheng pressed down on the bleeding wound on his body and cursed through clenched teeth.
Shi Yonghang shook his head: "Mad? No, I haven't gone mad. I just want to expand the power of our Cangyue Clan. If we are always satisfied with the status quo, one day, our Cangyue Clan will be replaced by other tribes, just like the other nine major tribes were in the past."
Guan Zheng said coldly, "Now that the Miao tribes are at peace, by colluding with outsiders and disturbing the tranquility, you will surely face a united attack from the Miao tribes, leading the Cangyue Clan down a dead end."
"I don't need you to teach me what to do. I am the rightful leader, and you, you are about to die!"
Shi Yonghang stepped in front of Guan Zheng, his face revealing a fierce killing intent, and he fiercely swung his hand down towards Guan Zheng's head.
