Newcomer's Baptism Begins, Hunting Competition

Watching Jiang Luoli's actions, the smile on Jiang Cangfeng's face gradually faded.

To him, this was no different from slapping him across the face.

No one had ever dared deny him face like this. Jiang Luoli was the first.

Perhaps in the Xuantian Small World, Jiang Luoli had the standing to act this way as the clan leader's daughter.

But this was the Heavenly Ruins. Here, he, Jiang Cangfeng, was the leader of this small group.

Even if it were a dragon, once it came here, it would have to lie prone.

More importantly, he had already decided to join the Inner Ruins and had even obtained a recommendation from an elder of the Lineage.

As long as he passed, he would no longer need to obey the Desolate God Clan's orders.

And Jiang Luoli's status would not mean a damn thing to him.

At that thought, Jiang Cangfeng suppressed the anger in his heart once more.

To him, at least for now, it was not yet time to fall out.

At that moment, Jiang Luoshui, who had remained silent all along, spoke. "Brother Feng, your demand is a little excessive."

"Excessive?"

Jiang Cangfeng looked at Jiang Luoshui and suddenly laughed. "Do you think it would only not be excessive if I led the people here into an all-out battle with those people?"

"Have you considered how many people would die then, and what kind of situation we would end up in?"

"Or are you saying Chen Wen's life is a life, while the lives of the people here are not?"

"Yes, the Lineage thinks highly of him and told us to take better care of him, but that is not a reason for us to sacrifice ourselves for him."

"So forgive me, but no matter how talented he is,