"Then, Clan Leader, are we supposed to just stand by and watch this man run wild right outside the gates of our Maha Ancient Clan?"
Clearly, that Supreme Elder's reaction found agreement among many of the Maha Ancient Clan's experts. It had always been the Maha Ancient Clan that ran rampant through the Great Thousand World. Since when had such an arrogant madman appeared?
"Shut your mouths, all of you! Anyone who doesn't want to die, stay obediently inside the clan!"
Maha Tian clenched his teeth and roared in anger. The shout shook the heads of the many elders around him until they buzzed, and finally called back a little of their reason. Though unwilling, they all lowered their heads and acknowledged the order.
Seeing that his ears had at least grown much quieter, much of the irritation in Maha Tian's heart also dispersed, and his thoughts grew increasingly calm.
As the new-generation Clan Leader of the Maha Ancient Clan, Maha Tian not only possessed the talent to advance to Saint Grade at the young age of a few hundred years, but naturally also truly had the ability to command one of the Five Great Ancient Clans.
Now was absolutely not the time to act on impulse.
Two Saint Grades.
Two young Saint Grades who were not yet a hundred years old.
Two Saint Grades whose edge even he would have to avoid if he met them.
Repeating that murmur over and over in his heart, Maha Tian took a deep breath. This concerned a major matter for the Maha Ancient Clan; he absolutely could not act rashly.
This was no longer the time to consider whether using the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle could defeat those two. It was about how to prevent the situation from worsening further, or even producing