บท 134: Tempest

"Chu Feng, will you or will you not give our tribe an explanation?" The man from the peacock tribe was making it quite high-profile, choosing to address Chu Feng publicly.

The atmosphere turned quite odd. The corporate agents were all paying rapt attention. None of them expressed their opinion, only observing current developments.

Both the peacock tribe race and the Mount Pan lineage were specifically making it difficult for Chu Feng—the outcome was largely uncertain.

Especially the peacock race, their recent influence was just too great!

These were extraordinary times. The battles for famous mountain strongholds were reaching the climax and the casualties were staggering. The peacock race was one of those races that had solidly established a name for themselves, albeit with blood and murder.