Long Fei's eyes swept over the group of young Blood Clan members who had just scorned him, those who were friendly with Markus, originally waiting for Markus to kill Long Fei and then torment Lin Yingying.
Now, they were terrified by his gaze, trembling legs, and beads of sweat the size of beans forming on their foreheads.
At that moment, under the twilight sun, a flash of golden light appeared, and a group of Blood Clan Dukes with golden wings descended from the sky.
Leading them was the Clan Leaders, who had just received the news and hurried back from the Alps Snow Mountain.
Even before they arrived, one of them bellowed, "Where is my son Markus?"
"Damn it, who dares to bully my son!"
Another person shouted loudly, anger revealing their sharp fangs.
As they landed, the young ones knew their backers had arrived, quickly flew up, and hid behind them, pointing at Long Fei yelling, "Uncle Cook, Uncle Blair, this Easterner has killed Markus and Luke!"
