This Time

Xiao Yan looked toward Yao Dan. At this moment, Yao Dan no longer looked anything like the Medicine Clan Leader he had been during the Medicine Ceremony. His eyes were blood-red as he stared, his voice urgent.

Not far from Xiao Yan stood Old Man Shen Nong as well, but everyone knew that only Xiao Yan possessed the strength to lead their clansmen out in a charge! If they truly wanted to preserve their bloodline, only Xiao Yan could help the Medicine Clan. And at a time like this, Yao Dan no longer had any other choice. To preserve even a sliver of his race's bloodline, he would willingly self-destruct if he had to.

Looking at Yao Dan's blood-red eyes, Xiao Yan felt a slight tightness in his chest. No matter what, Yao Dan was a qualified clan leader. Seeing the scene before him, Xiao Yan's eyes also grew a little moist, but he still said nothing.

"Clan leader, let me stay! I'll fight these bastards to the death!"

Blood and tears mingled on Yao Tian's face. He had seen with his own eyes as his father was surrounded and killed by several Hun Clan experts. Now, the only thing on his mind was killing as many people from the Hun Clan as possible to avenge his father.

Smack!

Yao Tian's words had only just fallen when a slap landed viciously across his face. Yao Dan glared at Yao Tian with a ferocious expression, roaring like a wild beast, "What use would trash like you be if you stayed behind? Countless clansmen are risking self-destruction to give you a chance to escape. Can you face them?"

Yao Tian clutched his badly swollen face and bit hard into his lip. Blood continuously spilled from the corner of his mouth. Beside him,