"I want to meet your most esteemed clan leader," Lin Yifan replied.
"Meet our clan leader?"
Hearing this intent, the Zhuoma Clan people started discussing among themselves, some were fearful, not knowing what Lin Yifan might be plotting.
"Does this young brother have some important business with our Zhuoma Clan leader?"
"Of course, don't ask too much, just take me to him," Lin Yifan answered.
"You won't kill our clan leader, will you?"
The younger generation of the Zhuoma Clan voiced their worries, very afraid that such an event might happen.
After all, the clan leader was the strongest figure in their Zhuoma Clan. It was because of him that the Zhuoma Clan could stand firm in this small city for decades; therefore, even if they were to die, they wouldn't let anything happen to the clan leader.
"Do I look like a bad person?" Lin Yifan's face showed displeasure, unhappy with the Zhuoma Clan members' suspicions.
"Not at all, not at all."
