Bab 701: A Mess

Anywhere there would be power, there would surely be machismo. This had already become a kind of law.

In the distance, that group of youths came running over to Wolf Shunye excitedly, recklessly charging their way through, causing the guests present to duck away from their path.

"Brother Gigawolf!"

"Hello, Brother Gigawolf!"

"Oh! Brother Zanian's here, too! We greet you as well!"

Zanian Feng could only helplessly give a nod to the posse of youngsters, who numbered over twenty. Each and every one of them was born either from the Nine Great Clans or from clans of almost the same level. With so many youths with solid background banding together, no one dared to make a misstep with them.