The vast Plum Garden of the Moonward Clan being turned into ruins caused a heroic feeling to swell up in Xia Fei's mind. In this world, the strong truly were king! Even the incomparably illustrious Moonward Clan was nothing! In the end, it only took minutes for the pack of wolves from the Skywing Clan to flatten their home!
The words of the Skywing Clan's grand ancestor that Xia Fei had not yet met still rang out in Xia Fei's ears. "What Nine Great Clans? What God Race? Understand that this old man is a member of the Skywing Clan!"
Only someone with an extremely arrogant personality would be able to say such things, and the Skywing Clan had the strength to back it up!
*Pa!*
As he was thinking, a hand heavily patted his shoulder. Turning his head, Xia Fei saw the red-eyed Xia Buyun and became a little nervous. After all, he was from Earth and not some member of the Skywing Clan. He still had not had the time to explain this misunderstanding.