Chapter 642: Chapter 638: Game of Strategy

The tense atmosphere in the tent spiked as the two family spokesmen clashed. Three martial ancestors from the Mi Clan have released their vigor, and Xiao Qi, unwilling to concede, stood up in response. Only Xiao Zheng, caught in the middle with a helpless look on his face, tightly held the armrests, fighting hard to keep his body from trembling.

As the negotiation seemed on the verge of turning into a martial skirmish, an irate elder sternly warned, “Is this how you dare to conduct yourselves in my presence!?”

The one who spoke belonged to the Mi Clan’s second elder, but he wasn’t directing his words at Xiao Qi’s party. Instead, he was glaring at the three martial ancestors brought by another member of the Mi Clan.

The three martial adepts who had just unleashed their vigor suddenly froze upon the elder’s reprimand. Their gathered aura dissipated, but the elder remained unsatisfied, glaring as he commanded, “Has the head of the Xiao Clan failed to provide you with chairs? Sit down!”

Being so publicly scolded was humiliating for these powerful martial ancestors, but they knew they couldn’t retaliate against the elder’s reprimands.

Those chosen as elders are greatly respected within the clan. Moreover, before becoming an elder, this man was the chief instructor of the Mi Clan’s martial artists, including these martial ancestors, who were personally trained by him. Their conditioning compelled them to sit in submission, even in the face of the clan leader.

Moreover, they had launched their displays of vigour without being ordered to, and another member of the Mi Clan’s silence only depleted their will even further. So, they reluctantly sat down.

Seeing the three of them sit down, the riled-up elder finally let go of his anger and turned to Xiao Jinlin with a regretful expression, saying, “I apologize for the youthful exuberance of our clan’s junior members. Second son, please lower your aura.”

Three towering martial ancestors, still in their prime at nearly fifty, were ironically being called young men. A hint of embarrassment flashed across their faces, quickly replaced by helplessness.

maybe to the hundred-year-old elder and the

the atmosphere within the tent eased with the elder’s intervention, allowing the two spokesmen some respite

treasures. The Mi member was aware that this treasure was obtained through transactions between the Ji Clan and the Tang Clan. However, Xiao Jinlin adamantly denied it, leaving him with no

Xiao Jinlin’s tough stance, they would either have to resort to their martial skills or concede; the Mi member sat racking his brain, weighing his chances against the victorious Xiao Clan and Red Cloud Mountain factions in the struggle for

resolution came to him. He sighed at the seated

chuckled lightly and nodded in acceptance of

squandered foolishly. If used to attack Red Cloud Mountain, they would face an inexhaustible surge of opposition, and the Mi Clan would end

make a decision, no matter

profit. As the leader of the Mi Clan,

Xiangyun Valley within three days. I wonder, will three hundred elite fighters skilled in underwater combat and three martial ancestor teams be enough to delay the Xiao Clan’s

face suddenly darkening while his eyes filled with

wasn’t enough to cow a clan leader. The Mi member

again filled with tension. When it

prominent families are zero-sum games, signifying that one’s gain is another’s loss. In this kind of

one, I lose one,’ because the total remains

taking it all while the loser ends up with nothing.

only aimed at gaining an advantage. After all, the relationships between the great clans are not just about

knew that once he showed a strong attitude, Xiao Jinlin would have to give in, as he wouldn’t gamble the lives of his

“Clan Leader Mi possesses

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