Nie Qing called out, but aside from the people Nie Qi had brought, the other elders were more inclined to sit on the fence and watch.
Before this, the Heavenly Craftsmen Tribe had been like a great ship about to sink. Naturally, everyone aboard had their own thoughts.
The Liu family had taken action and colluded with outsiders. It sounded like a crime deserving universal condemnation, but the question was, how many of the elders present had clean hands?
That figure who had suddenly emerged from the Heaven-Earth Furnace had unfathomable strength and unclear intentions. Under such circumstances, no one knew where the Heavenly Craftsmen Tribe would head in the future.
But one thing was certain: only by preserving their own strength would they have the ability to control their own fate amid the turmoil to come.
A fierce battle thus erupted before the Heaven-Earth Furnace in the sacred grounds of the inner city.
The main family members led by Nie Qing were all quite formidable.
They had originally been the branch assigned to seek resources and places to settle for the tribe beyond the city. Though their forging skills had not fallen behind, constrained by the situation in Chaos City, where a hundred clans stood side by side, they had been forced to become entangled in bloodshed and slaughter.
Nothing improved a person more than real combat.
That was why Nie Qi and Nie Qing's branch had been able to establish a firm foothold despite entering the inner city later than the others.
In this world, strength ultimately did the talking.
Yet surprisingly, the opponents before them did not fall behind in the slightest despite facing such ferocious attacks.
Having lived long within the Heavenly Craftsmen inner city, their bodies tempered by the flames of the Heaven-Earth Furnace, this