The entire Desolate Clan fell silent as cicadas in the cold.
Their chief was the strongest person in the Desolate Clan, yet he had not lasted two moves against Tang Yan!
Had the Seventh Elder been kicked in the head by a donkey? Why had he gone and provoked Reach the Summit for no reason?
"Who can speak for the clan?" Tang Yan looked around and asked flatly.
"I am Huang Yi, Grand Elder of the Desolate Clan." An old man steeled himself and stepped forward. "Faction Leader Tang, you..."
Tang Yan interrupted Huang Yi and asked directly, "Can you agree to the second option?"
Huang Yi hesitated. "Faction Leader Tang, those terms are rather harsh. Your faction suffered no casualties, and our clan has never been subject to anyone in tens of thousands of years..."
Pfft!
Before Huang Yi could finish, he could no longer utter a word. He tried to touch his throat, but his arm was only halfway raised when his eyes widened and he collapsed helplessly to the ground.
"Who can speak for the clan?" Tang Yan's icy voice rang out again.
"I am Huang Feng, Second Elder of the Desolate Clan." Another old man stepped forward.
"Can you agree to the second option?" Tang Yan repeated his question.
"Well..." A trace of conflict flashed through Huang Feng's eyes.
"Wavering and indecisive. You'll never accomplish anything great." Tang Yan snorted coldly and swept his sword out.
Huang Feng had been on guard and immediately raised his saber to block, but he was no match for Tang Yan. Tang Yan merely changed the angle of his sword, throwing Huang Feng into utter disarray, and cut his head off in a single move.
Tang Yan's overwhelming strength shook everyone in the Desolate Clan, once again crushing the resistance