"Y-you're the clan leader of the Xiao Clan?"
Yao Tian's expression was quite a sight.
Bewilderment, excitement, admiration, and awe all flashed across his face.
The Xiao Clan's leader was truly one of the most powerful experts on the continent. Calling him second to only one man was no exaggeration.
He was someone who could suppress the entire Yao Clan single-handedly.
Yet he was also a towering figure countless prodigies of the ancient clans aspired to emulate and worshipped.
"Yes." Xiao Shaobei nodded lightly, a gentle smile on his face.
Ever since becoming the Xiao Clan's leader, it had been a long time since he had seen a young man look at him with such admiration.
Those old fossils in the Elders' Council were lifeless day after day, as though they had been dispatched straight from their coffins. They made him feel as if he dealt with machines every day.
So he found Yao Tian's gaze immensely gratifying.
He released Yao Tian's hand and waved lightly, sending Yao Tian several steps backward without a sound.
"Young man, why can't we talk things through? Why insist on fighting and killing?"
A peaceful smile rested on his face, giving him the air of someone who had weathered countless storms.
At those words, Yao Tian's reverent expression settled somewhat.
He was, after all, the greatest prodigy of the Yao Clan's current generation. Even facing the Xiao Clan's leader, he still held a trace of pride in his heart.
He drew a deep breath and bowed slightly to Xiao Shaobei. "Senior, I never meant to make trouble for a prodigy of the Xiao Clan. It's just that the man behind you behaved far too disgracefully.
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