"Young master, the Mittel Family dared show such disrespect. For this crime, their entire clan should be exterminated," Xiao Wu said grimly from beside him.
Ever since he had become Xiao Yan's bodyguard, everyone they met along the way had treated His Highness the Emperor's Son with unfailing courtesy.
Calling the Xiao Clan's Emperor's Son a bastard? Even a Dou Sheng Expert would not dare do that.
Was that an insult to Xiao Yan? It was a slap in the Xiao Clan's face.
Besides, even if Xiao Yan were not the Xiao Clan's Emperor's Son, he was still the grandson of a Dou Sheng Expert and the son of a Dou Zun expert. If anyone from the Xiao Lin Lineage heard those words...
By tomorrow, Jia Ma Holy City would vanish completely from the map of the Northwest Continent.
The Xiao Clan rarely meddled in outside affairs, but that did not mean these small fry could insult them.
Xiao Yan shook his head, his expression calm.
Ya Fei, however, stood beside him with shock written across her face. The two guards nearby looked even more terrified.
How had the overbearing Elder Thunder Puppet vanished in a flash?
Perhaps the brief burst of power from that pillar of light had been too overwhelming, for one presence after another within the Mittel Family stirred awake.
In mere moments, an old man arrived, beating his Dou Qi Wings.
The moment the old man saw Xiao Yan and Elder Wen and Elder Wu beside Ya Fei, his pupils abruptly contracted.
"What brings the three of you to our Mittel Family?"
Mittel Teng Shan wore a kindly smile, as though he had not noticed the bottomless hole in the ground.
All three people before him were stronger than he was.
He could not even see