"Impossible!"
Dongfang He shouted in fury.
"Our Eastern Clan is one of the Hidden World Clans, noble in identity and status—how could we ever become someone's slaves?"
Dongfang He sneered coldly.
"Noble status, is it?"
Xiao Yifeng's lips curled upward, and a bloodthirsty glimmer flashed in his eyes.
Boom!
Xiao Yifeng controlled the stele and slammed it toward the members of the Eastern Clan. In an instant, dozens of Eastern Clan members were crushed to death by the stele, utterly incapable of any resistance.
"Do you still think your status is noble now?"
Xiao Yifeng sneered coldly as he looked at Dongfang He.
"You..."
Both Dongfang He and Dongfang Teng glared furiously at Xiao Yifeng, their eyes practically spitting fire, and a terrifying murderous aura surged around them.
"You lot are nothing but ordinary people in my eyes—there is no such thing as noble status. Didn't I wipe out the Beiming Clan, also a Hidden World Clan?"
