Klei Jiawen, who had disguised himself and hidden within the delegation, was the second elder of the Red Stone Tribe's most beloved youngest son!
Without exaggeration, his status in the Red Stone Tribe was at least a full rank above Aiqi Wode's!
And now, Aiqi Wode could only stand there dumbly, staring at the corpse that had died with its eyes wide open.
"You actually killed Klei Jiawen!"
Aiqi Wode's eyes turned bloodshot. At that moment, his aura was in such chaos that he was nearly insane.
"So what if I killed him?"
Mu Fan casually flicked his wrist and looked over calmly. Beneath the faceplate, his cold voice carried a chilling edge. "Let's... continue our discussion."
Aiqi Wode's entire body trembled. He suddenly raised his head and roared, "Red Stone Tribe guards, kill him for me!"
"Black Water Tribe guards, carry out the order as well!" Kai Mulle staggered to his feet, his panting voice brimming with murderous intent.
Buzz!
A wave of crossbow bolts and a wave of bone spears shot forth at once.
The Black Water Tribe warriors wielding Vine Staffs charged forward in huge strides like frenzied beasts.
But at that very moment, a deep roar like that of a male lion suddenly erupted behind Mu Fan.
"White Armor Throwing Axe!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
Sharp whistles suddenly tore through the air behind him.
Before Mu Fan, who continued walking indifferently, hundreds of flying axes came whistling in at that instant, hacking viciously into the bodies of the delegation's warriors.
Those flying axes carried astonishing force. As long as one struck, a human body would be cleaved apart as though beheaded by a giant blade.
In a single breath, only one-third of the nearly eighty-man escort remained.
Blood covered the ground.
Aiqi Wode and Kai Mulle looked