"What is this guy talking about? He actually wants us to surrender?"
"He wants us to help capture Lord Mingye?"
"Is this guy still half asleep?"
"Has this guy gone mad?"
The Demon Wolf Tribe members behind Akamaru erupted into laughter, their voices and words dripping with mockery.
"You dare insult Lord Mingye? You're asking to die!"
Akamaru raised a hand slightly, silencing his tribesmen's mockery. His eyes turned utterly cold as killing intent suddenly surged from him, bearing straight down on Bing Jiling.
The person Akamaru respected most in his life was Mingye. Any insult against Mingye meant a blood feud, an enmity that could never be reconciled!
The Demon Wolf Tribe members behind him felt the same. Their eyes held nothing but killing intent. Lord Mingye had united the Demon Wolf Tribe once more and made them powerful.
These people had appeared out of nowhere, shattered the Guardian Barrier, and now even wanted to condemn Lord Mingye. This was a provocation against every Demon Wolf on Bluestone Mountain! An insult!
Killing intent also rose in the four other areas guarded by Shui Yue, Raiga, Fei Tu, and Feng Xie. Ice Wolves stood before them as well, repeating everything Bing Jiling had said.
"It seems you've completely forgotten the terror of the Ice Wolf Royal Lineage!"
Bing Jiling's voice made the air even colder. Frigid air poured endlessly from his body, freezing the ground beneath his feet and spreading swiftly toward Akamaru and the Demon Wolf Tribe members behind him.
"Whether your Ice Wolf Lineage is royalty or not, the Demon Wolf Tribe of the Western Country has only one king, and that's Lord Mingye!"
As Akamaru's words fell, demon power erupted beneath his feet. Flames suddenly rose, their scorching heat warming the air and holding back Bing Jiling's