“And what do you know, little girl? That’s because the main force of the Gold clan wasn’t there. If our patriarch were present, the Wind clan would’ve lost to us. The patriarch didn’t come because he wasn’t concerned about Giant Metal City!” one of the elders retorted in haste.0

“Words mean nothing here. We will know who’s the weak one here if we fight directly,” Feng Zhilin scoffed.0

The atmosphere was crackling with animosity as both sides remained silent. They were glaring at each other, waiting for the right opportunity.0

Long Chen was speechless. He had already prepared his plan, and Aunt Snow was about to uproot the Martial God Tombstone. The arrival of the two elders from the Gold clan had been too sudden.0

If Aunt Snow were to go and uproot the tombstone, she would be attacked by them. She...0