"But Patriarch, the Chirong Clan is so powerful, if things continue like this, even if the Heavenly Roc Tribe does not face extinction, we will surely become incredibly weak. I hope the Patriarch will show mercy and ensure justice for the Heavenly Roc Tribe." Jin Yue's face changed dramatically upon hearing this, and she hastily knelt again in pleading.
"Humph, what, did you not hear my words earlier, or do you truly believe I'm unfair in my dealings?" Yue Long narrowed his eyes, let out a cold snort, and at the same time, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from him.
Jin Yue felt the surrounding space abruptly tighten, her whole body becoming incredibly heavy, so much so that she couldn't straighten up under this oppressive aura.
"Forgive me, Patriarch, I never intended any disrespect." Jin Yue's face turned absolutely bloodless, her heart filled with unimaginable fear.
