The woman pursed her lips. "You cannot welcome us to a place that never belonged to you," she said coldly.
Atrox smiled and nudged his head toward the man standing beside her. "Tell that to him."
From the man's build, Atrox easily recognized him as a Forsaken Tribes member. They were the original owners of the Soryu Borderlands, and although they were also under the Soryu Clan, they had been almost wiped out by both the monsters and other flags.
During the early days of the Borderlands, they were the most powerful force here. But since then, they had waned, and now even their entire flag combined couldn't compare to the others. They were also considered the weakest flag because they only accepted people from their tribe.
The man grunted. He didn't seem as angry as Atrox thought he should be—more like annoyed. "Can we get this over with? We don't have to measure dicks here."
