"Black Wind Village Chief, do you still dare to appear before me?"
Xiong Ba's voice was exceptionally low, exceptionally slow, each word seemingly ponderous, yet like the sound of a dragon's roar echoing in the sky, stirring up a whirlwind and sand.
His temples on both sides were prominent, his eyes contained majesty, and as he spoke, his eyes shot with brilliance, like a fierce tiger patrolling a mountain forest, emitting a low growl that deterred all enemies. The content of his words revealed wildness and was full of dominance.
In the world today, which other village chief is worthy of being remembered by Xiong Ba?
Only the Black Wind Village Chief.
The illustrious Black Wind Village Chief, a prince of a different surname of the two countries Ming and Song, the most extraordinary warrior, the topmost expert, the fastest rising genius, the most formidable mountain bandit king!
