"Ha, no child wants to hear others slander their beloved mother, but you know I'm telling the truth."
Manson smiled, ignoring the Wolf Blood Holy Sword pressed against his neck.
He said:
"Whether you want to think about it or not, after your adoptive mother passed away, the Pī zhǎo Clan became yours. Botana's three children are not qualified to inherit the Pī zhǎo Clan; she promised The Master of Hunting before she died that only you could become the next Chieftain of Pī zhǎo.
You have suffered heavy losses.
The annihilation of over a hundred thousand elite warriors is enough to drop the Pī zhǎo Clan from the power hierarchy of the Dark Mountain Range to second rate, but you have a deep foundation. There are still wolf people within your territory awaiting conscription.
Listen to me, child, the Blood Scar Clan is very fond of you!
We will unreservedly support your revenge. You see, you and the Transia People have already become mortal enemies, right?
