Yun Mengyao looked at Yun Tianli, lowered her body in salute:
"You are my second uncle; blood is thicker than water, so I have no objection to you being the Clan Leader."
"However, I hope you can lead the Feather Clan to become strong, rather than seeking survival through servility and begging."
"Next, I hope Second Uncle can trust me. I can guarantee the safety of hundreds of people in the Feather Clan. If the Golden Winged Roc clan dares to retaliate, I will make them come but never return."
Yun Tianli stared blankly at Yun Mengyao; his niece had changed a lot.
The Yun Mengyao of old was gentle and kind.
But now she was quite domineering.
"Young Mistress, I would like to know how you plan to protect the safety of hundreds of people in the Feather Clan?"
An Elder stood up and asked.
Yun Mengyao looked at him and said, "That's something you shouldn't worry about, because even if I told you, you wouldn't believe me."
"So, just watch how it unfolds."
