Six Great Powerful Clans

"What if I refuse?"

Yet Yang Ming remained utterly calm in the face of the six great powerful clans, even contemptuous. He sneered at their words.

"If you refuse, then you will become enemies of the entire Arctic Land. In that case, we will use every means at our disposal to eliminate you and the entire Feather Clan!"

Big Bear let out a cold laugh, his expression equally disdainful and indifferent.

The moment those words were spoken, heaven and earth fell into deathly silence!

Not even a crow cawed. No one could say a word.

"My lord, forget it. This is enough!"

After a while, Xia Yubing looked at Yang Ming and pleaded.

She was already satisfied that things had developed this far. As for becoming enemies with the six great powerful clans, she did not dare imagine the consequences.

"That's right, Lord Yuexia. There's no need for us to fight them head-on. Since they acknowledge our qualifications, we can coexist peacefully."

Ming Yu also spoke, looking at Yang Ming.

Yang Ming said nothing. He stood alone between heaven and earth, icy currents surging around him in bone-piercing cold, as though lost in thought.

"Big brother..."

In the end, Shuai Shuai could not hold back any longer. She looked at Yang Ming.

"Shuai Shuai, there are many deceitful people in this world. Whether humans or spirit beasts, none are exceptions. When facing people like that, there is no need to waste words on them. Just punch them to death, until no one in this world dares harbor ill intentions toward you again!"

"Because only then will they truly submit."

Yang Ming looked at Shuai Shuai and spoke in a gentle tone. Once he finished, his gaze turned icy. The Tenseigan Chakra Mode activated, azure flames condensing around his body. Their