Who was he?
That was the shared thought in everyone's mind at that moment.
And what right did he have to speak with Echworth, the Red Stone Tribe's envoy elder?
Could he also be from the White Armor Tribe?
Some members of the envoy delegation cast uncertain glances toward the White Armor Tribe, only to see Alva and Isaiah both staring in shock.
Even the White Armor Tribe did not know?
Then who was this person who had suddenly attacked Elder Echworth?
And the effect of that kick had been so devastating.
Crash!
The thirty Black Water guards and fifty Red Stone guards outside the tent instantly went red-eyed, all stepping forward at once.
Inside the tent, the delegation members who had entered alongside Echworth and Kai Mulle also prepared to attack.
But at that moment, as Isaiah raised his fist and let out an enraged roar, the White Armor Tribe warriors facing them stepped forward with battle axes in hand.
"Roar!"
"No weapons are permitted within the Star Tent!"
Isaiah roared, his lion-like voice immediately intimidating everyone into stillness.
Yet Echworth, the blood-covered Red Stone elder, clutched his sunken chest and snarled furiously, "Isaiah, I never thought you would willingly endure the contempt of the entire grassland! You have betrayed the covenant beneath the stars!"
"Shut up! He is not from the White Armor Tribe at all."
Isaiah's furious roar once again plunged the hall into an eerie silence.
Not someone from the White Armor Tribe?
Then who was he!?
Kai Mulle, the Black Water Tribe's strongest warrior, flung his left hand to the side and shouted, "Vine Staff!"
A long staff woven from black vines spun through the air. Kai Mulle caught it fiercely, and the moment it landed in his palm, it whirled into a blur. After