"To seek our protection naturally comes at a price. Your Greyflame Tribe is just being stubborn now. I'd like to see what you'll do when the Giant Python Group launches a large-scale attack."
Tie Muya looked at Ge'an and spoke.
"That will be our concern. Right now, we don't welcome you here, so please leave promptly."
Ge'an faced Tie Muya, and his group understood that despite the seemingly protective offers, the true intention was to absorb the Greyflame Tribe. Naturally, Ge'an and his people would not agree.
"Hmph, ungrateful. Remember, you're the ones who refused. I hope you won't regret this decision."
Tie Muya's face turned icy, and he quickly turned around, leading the giants of the Ironwood Tribe away.
"Young Master, we have brought such a large force here this time. Aren't we supposed to take over the Greyflame Tribe?"
"Why are we letting them off just like that?"
Dog Eagle looked at Tie Muya, quite puzzled by the question.
