A-De's attitude enraged the middle-aged man.
He had not expected A-De to dare defy him and go against his will.
A-De remained exceptionally calm as he looked at the middle-aged man. "You are indeed powerful, and you have us by the throat. Yes, the Snow Tribe is now sparsely populated, and the Snow Soul Essence is extremely important to us. The Great Prophet has planned for hundreds of years, hoping that one day an inheritor would come here and help the Snow Tribe rise again. But even so, the Snow Tribe cannot lose its backbone. Besides, the Snow Tribe once received Guiguzi's kindness. How could we possibly betray our word and harm his inheritor?"
The middle-aged man froze for a moment.
He stared at A-De. "Are you serious? Is this your decision, or the Great Prophet's?"
Before A-De could speak, Jia Yi and Jia Er said in unison, "This is the will of the Snow Tribe. The chief's words represent the will of the entire Snow Tribe!"
The middle-aged man could not keep his face straight. He snorted coldly. "Foolish. Utterly ignorant. Do you really think Guiguzi sincerely wanted to help the Snow Tribe back then? Have you never considered that Guiguzi was after the Snow Soul Essence too?"
A-De sneered. "No matter how you sow discord, we will not fall for it. Stop wasting your breath."
The middle-aged man said coldly, "Fine, fine. So the Snow Tribe is determined to oppose me. Very well. I will kill you, the Snow Tribe's chief, first, then wipe out your entire tribe. What a pity. The Snow Tribe went to such lengths to hide in the Snow Domain and barely survive until now, all for the chance to reclaim the Snow Soul Essence today and grow strong once more. Yet you, the