Paland's meager patience was completely exhausted here; he had no time to continue emotional entanglement with this group of stubborn old men; he considered himself to have witnessed the stubbornness of the Snow Leopard tribe with his own eyes today.
"I have said it very clearly, submitting to the Bloodsucking Bat tribe guarantees you will not worry about food and drink, food will be plentiful. In the future, as long as you obey my orders, submit to me, I have no intention of exterminating the tribe or slaughtering anyone."
"Understood?" Paland gritted his teeth, enunciating each word, the radiating murderous intent making everyone shiver.
The Snow Leopard tribe heard and understood clearly, but their self-esteem did not allow them to bow their heads; all of them simultaneously remained silent, pretending to be stupid and turning their faces away.
