"Indeed, there's nothing to hesitate about." Tai Seng's expression was grim as he spoke bluntly, "You can go now."
Lang Rong's face changed, and she cursed loudly, "Bastard, I'm your mother!"
Tai Seng's voice was cold. "Not anymore!"
He had clearly severed his ties with the Yanxiang Tribe. He couldn't understand where they found the audacity to keep dragging him into their affairs, even going so far as to kidnap Si Yan.
Tai Seng wanted to say more, but Si Yan stopped him.
Si Yan asked, "The Yanxiang Tribe was doing just fine in the south, so why couldn't you stay there? Why has the entire tribe migrated here?"
Lang Rong snorted arrogantly. "Why all the questions? We, the Yanxiang Tribe, wanting to merge with you is doing you a favor."
"Speak respectfully," Tai Seng said sternly.
Lang Rong suddenly realized she was being rebuked. "You!"
Behind Lang Rong, Xiong Nai stepped forward. She had originally been a plump female, but now she had lost a lot of weight.
