บท 93: A Bet

The Barbarians wanted Ye Mo's head so much that Man Weiwu even called their High Priest out.

"Don't you dare threaten us! Do you think we are some weak clan that would bow before you Barbarians?" Xiao Yuanshan shouted. The disciples of the Xiao Clan all cheered on their clan head's words. They were always bullied by the Qin and Mo Clan. Now that Xiao Yuanshan had finally broken through into the True Energy Realm, they had a way to retaliate.

"You must be Xiao Yuanshan of the Xiao clan," the High Priest said. "Even if Man Tai is dead, I'm still planning on having the marriage. We still have Man Qi, a genius who had reached the Energy Shaping First Realm by the age of 18. You should thank us for letting Xiao Yue marry such a talented kid."

"So what?" Ye Mo shouted furiously. "Energy Shaping Realm at the age of 18? Your genius is just a weakling in front of me. Yueyue is not someone that you Barbarians could ever hope to get your hands on."