"Clan Leader, are we really going to stand by and watch this man run wild at the gates of our Maha Gu Clan?"
Clearly, the Grand Elder's reaction was echoed by many experts of the Maha Gu Clan. The Maha Gu Clan had always been the ones running rampant across the Great Thousand World—when had such an arrogant madman ever appeared?
"—Shut up, all of you! Anyone who doesn't want to die, stay obediently inside the clan!"
Maha Tian gritted his teeth and roared. The furious shout made the heads of the elders beside him buzz, finally restoring some of their reason. Though unwilling, they all lowered their heads and acknowledged the order.
With the noise around him finally dying down somewhat, much of Maha Tian's irritation dissipated as well, and his thoughts gradually settled.
As the new-generation Clan Leader of the Maha Gu Clan, Maha Tian had become one not only because he possessed the talent to advance to the Saint grade at merely a few hundred years old, but also because he truly had the ability to lead the Five Great Ancient Clans.
Now was absolutely not the time to act on impulse.
Two Saint-grade experts.
Two Saint-grade experts less than a hundred years old.
Two Saint-grade experts whose edge even he had to avoid.
Repeating those words in his heart, Maha Tian took a deep breath. This concerned a matter of utmost importance to the Maha Gu Clan; he absolutely could not act rashly.
It was no longer a question of whether using the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle would be enough to defeat the two of them. The question was how to prevent the situation from worsening further and even bringing some adverse consequences upon the Maha Gu Clan.
That was what he, as Clan Leader, ought to