"Xiao Yan, you really have quite the temper," Cai Lin said as she followed Xiao Yan into the Tianhe Alliance, her lips curling in displeasure. "Even if you had slaughtered that guy on the spot, the Yao Clan Leader wouldn't have been able to fault you, would he?"
Although the Tianhe Alliance and the Eight Clans had yet to formally become allies, the matter was basically settled. Yet under such circumstances, the Elder the Yao Clan had sent as their envoy had openly insulted Xiao Yan, their Executor. Even if Xiao Yan had killed Yao Wangui just now, the Clan Leader would not have dared say anything.
Most importantly, the Tianhe Alliance was no longer afraid of the Yao Clan.
"I already said it. I was only giving Yao Tian some face." Xiao Yan smiled at Cai Lin. "Because of Elder Yao, I truly don't have much of a favorable impression of the Yao Clan. But Yao Tian and his sister are both decent people. I didn't want to put him in a difficult position."
As he spoke, Xiao Yan's gaze darkened.
"And I already said it just now. This was the last time."
If Yao Tian had not been present, Yao Wangui would have died even if the Yao Clan Leader himself had been standing nearby.
To put it bluntly, Xiao Yan had spared Yao Wangui this time not to give the Yao Clan face, but solely to give Yao Tian face.
"Enough. Let's stop thinking about these irritating matters. Let's find Xiao Xiao. Old Jia and the others should be waiting already."
As Xiao Yan spoke, his brows suddenly lifted, and his gaze fell upon a man and woman in the corner who appeared quite intimate.
If Xiao Yan remembered correctly, the man was from the Thunder Clan,