บท 687: I will remove your pride

*Clap, clap* Vincent clapped while revealing a condescending smirk. 

"Now that my woman, who I will make everyone's next clan chieftain, is so adamant about removing this filth from leadership, I can only respect her determination."

*Ptooey* Labh spat on the ground. He glared at both Vincent and Awa. 

"Wager all the food you have, and I will wager my position." He ordered arrogantly with confidence.

"Sure. You can keep all the food for yourself like you love to do." Vincent accepted without a trace of hesitation.

"Heh." Labh expressed. He didn't say no, yet he didn't say yes publicly at the same time.

"Awa, could you go to your parents? Plow. Zero. Please follow her. I need to prove I can win, even..." Vincent lowered his voice while continuing, "If I feel like fainting from the unbearable pain."

Labh's ears twitched, and his lips curved into a grin after hearing Vincent trying to tell Awa his condition in a hushed voice.