God of Destruction of Tremendous Strength

"Man Man, you're being naughty again!"

Si Wenming had quite a headache when it came to the Zhu Rong Family's youngest daughter.

In the Southern Wasteland, the Zhu Rong clan reigned supreme. If Si Wenming wanted to take Ji Hao and Qing Ming away, he naturally had to ensure they had no worries, which meant informing the Zhu Rong Family.

Although Old Zhu Rong was absent, his sons were still around.

Yet... he had never expected that this visit would draw out the Zhu Rong Family's youngest daughter.

Amid the looks from her brothers as though they were seeing off a plague god, this young girl who had turned Zhu Rong Peak upside down skipped after Si Wenming and followed him down the mountain.

The moment they arrived at Cold Creek Valley, she pounded Qing Ming's "Mountain Giant" until its head was covered in bumps.

Every living being in the Southern Wasteland recognized the Zhu Rong emblem.

The little ancestor of the Zhu Rong Family was simply someone no one could afford to provoke. They could not fight her, yet... when she insisted on competing with Black Obsidian in strength, he had no choice but to fight!

Thus, Black Obsidian could only suffer humiliation as he lost again and again.

"Even his fake falls look that convincing. What a talent!"

After learning the truth, Ji Hao gave Black Obsidian a fierce thumbs-up.

"Uncle Wenming, we've decided to go to the Central Plains with you."

After learning that Si Wenming had made the Fire Crow Tribe and Qing Yi Tribe dependents of the Zhu Rong clan, protected by the Zhu Rong clan, Qing Ming's final trace of concern vanished.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Si Wenming laughed heartily. "Young heroes like you should go to the Central Plains and see the world."

"Young