Yan Liang's words instantly changed the expressions of everyone present. Even the elderly man standing at the very front blew his beard and glared. "Are you sure it was the aura of the Water Tribe?!"
"Grandfather, don't get worked up," Yan Liang said hurriedly, startled.
"How could I not get worked up?!" To Yan Liang's surprise, the elderly Clan Leader suddenly roared, his fiery temper fully exposed. His voice echoed throughout the entire canyon. "That bunch of fish-surnamed bastards made the Yan Family search high and low for them! We thought they'd gone extinct, but they're still around! Hahaha, perfect! Let's have a battle and see just how formidable the Water Tribe that suppressed us a thousand years ago really is!"
Hearing the Clan Leader erupt in such a roar, loud enough to be almost a howl, Yan Liang and several other young people were dumbfounded. They hurriedly looked toward Chu Han, who had not yet run far away.
Sure enough, with Chu Han's peak seventh-order perception, he had already keenly detected the commotion behind him and turned around.
The earthquake continued. Powerful tremors rippled continuously beneath his feet, forcing Chu Han to rely on the Asura Battle Axe to steady himself. Yet compared with those bizarre vibrations, it was the sight before him that truly held his gaze.
Wang Cai also hid in Chu Han's pocket with a terrified expression, every hair on his body standing on end.
"There are people in this canyon?!"
At Shangjing Base, the few people who had infiltrated Wolf Fang had returned to Shangjing at top speed after leaving Wind Flower Snow Moon City. However, because of the huge commotion Chu Han had caused last time, security in the inner city had long been raised to the highest level. Thus, although they entered