Kou Haixia was the Bie Clan's ancestor. She could not be called utterly arbitrary, but whatever she decided had to be done.
And what Kou Haixia hated most was someone threatening her—and doing it in front of other cultivators. That meant they had not put her in their eyes at all.
This human was extremely strong, and at this moment he had even used the Sky Trace Array to trap Fu Zhonggang, who was likewise a Mid-Stage Ninth-Order, but that was absolutely no reason for him to threaten her!
"Do you know what you're saying?" Kou Haixia looked at Chen Fei with a cold gaze.
"Meddlers die!" Chen Fei's expression still showed little fluctuation, as though he were stating an extremely ordinary matter.
Hearing Chen Fei's words, the other Ninth-Orders of the Bie Clan looked furious.
"Ancestor..." Chi Boqing looked toward Kou Haixia, waiting for her order.
"Kou Haixia, this human thinks he has both our clans in his palm! He's simply arrogant to the extreme!" Fu Zhonggang shouted loudly, his eyes filled with delight.
This human's words truly gave Kou Haixia not the slightest face, and Fu Zhonggang knew that Kou Haixia cared greatly about face. That was why, back in the Secret Realm, when Kou Haixia had demanded an equal split of the Profound Spirit Domain, Fu Zhonggang had chosen to tacitly accept it.
Because if a dispute had truly arisen, Kou Haixia, facing the Liang Clan whose strength was not far off from hers, might have chosen to attack directly.
Such a temperament seemed rash and somewhat heedless of consequences, but once other races knew you had such a temperament, without absolute certainty, it would instead be those other races that chose to take a step back.
The overbearing feared the reckless—sometimes that was exactly the principle,