"Hmm?"
Upon hearing Qin Yang's casual words, Gu Xiong's rugged barbarian face instantly turned stern, his brows furrowing.
Apparently, he hadn't anticipated Qin Yang's words to be so blunt.
Beside him, Tuo Suogu's old eyes with a tinge of green lifted, casting a glance at Qin Yang.
"You...!"
Behind the two, the faces of three Barbarian King Sect elders and Man Tianlie darkened.
Seeing Qin Yang with just a single sentence make the faces of the Barbarian King Sect trio turn unsightly, Nangong Feiyang's mouth curled into a smile, then he stepped forward.
"Sect Leader, the auspicious time is approaching, please proceed to the stele."
Nangong Feiyang ignored the Barbarian King Sect group, speaking to Qin Yang.
"Hmm."
Qin Yang nodded gently.
"Feiyang, arrange their seats."
Qin Yang's gaze shifted, looking towards the vacant seats at the far end of the plaza, he spoke softly.
Gazing at the seats at the farthest end of the plaza, Nangong Feiyang knowingly smiled.
