The Competitive Rally Among the Clans (3)

“Why should I tell you what I said?”

“You!!!”

As soon as the young man finished asking, Diao calmly responded, as if the young man wasn't even worth his attention. With the young man's energy level only at the eighth level of the Immortal stage, Diao felt no need to fear him and replied without hesitation.

The savage-looking young man, now seething with anger, couldn't believe that someone from the Silver Body Clan, a clan considered weak and of lower-middle rank, would dare speak to him in such a manner. How could he not be angry when someone from the clan that was lower than his clan dared talk to him like this? However, the competition rules prohibited causing disturbances before the start, so he had to contain his anger. “Good! Since you dare to challenge me, I’ll be the one to crush your lowly clan!” he declared, scornfully returning to his group, who stood there grinning and staring at the Silver Body Clan members with malicious intent.