"No, that's impossible!"
Eng Fei suddenly shrieked, "We've already more or less investigated it. You people from the Ancient Sacred Domain only invaded our Savage Beast Realm for some competition."
Though Eng Fei's tone was panic-stricken, he still spoke with utter confidence. "You only just entered our Savage Beast Realm, so you must be suppressed by the Barbarian God. It's absolutely impossible for you to possess such strength. Who exactly are you?"
Eng Fei's face was filled with terror. By the end, he was unconsciously backing away again and again even as he roared.
Eng Fei had only been born into a small tribe like the Eng Clan Tribe.
Yet he was still the young master of the Eng Clan Tribe. His talent had been decent since birth, and before reaching adulthood, he had condensed his first Barbarian Mark.
After becoming an adult, he had even successfully cultivated the Barbarian God Battle Skill, something only a very small number of Barbarian Race warriors could cultivate.
That alone was enough to show that Eng Fei was a genius of the Barbarian Race.
Though he was not one of those heaven-favored prodigies among the Barbarian Race, with Eng Fei's talent, once he matured, he would definitely lead the Eng Clan Tribe into an even more powerful era.
At the very least, his son would no longer need to watch the expression of a mere Star Warrior with over thirty Barbarian Marks from the He Clan Tribe.
Such an environment had nurtured an extremely confident personality in Eng Fei, the young master of the Eng Clan Tribe.
Even when facing He Zhan, Eng Fei had merely chosen to endure for the time being. He had never truly taken He Zhan to heart.
Because in his future, He Zhan would merely be an ordinary