"No, impossible... This... this isn't real!"
The elder from the Yanm Family had a face full of horror.
Yang Xiao, however, wore a disdainful expression. "You trot out a mere Tier Five Middle Grade Barbaric Beast like it's some kind of treasure. I really don't know what you've been doing with all the years you've lived."
"How foolish!"
"You..."
Scolded by Yang Xiao, the elder from the Yanm Family was so furious his face turned black.
But when he saw Yang Xiao's sharp gaze,
his anger deflated.
'He killed even a Tier Five Middle Grade Barbaric Beast with a single strike. I'm just a decrepit old Half-Step Martial Saint, unable to even grasp True Martial Intent. What ability do I have to avenge the blood feud for my son, grandson, and grandfather?'
'It seems what he said earlier about Zhenkong Ancestor dying at his hands was probably not an empty boast. Forget it. This time, my Yanm Family has to accept our loss.'
