There was no surprise to Murong Ningyue, the tribe of Feixiang Tribe. If the Feixiang Tribe did this, Murong Ningyue would feel strange. After all, the situation was completely set by Murong Ningyue, and every step was expected by Murong Ningyue.

Murong Ningyue stepped forward and smiled at the priest: "Hahaha! The Xiangba clan leader and I had a great conversation at the beginning. Since your Feixiang Tribe is going to surrender to our White Tiger Tribe, our White Tiger Tribe will naturally accept it in full, and you will only leave your safety to us!"

The priest felt a little relieved when he heard this, but he quickly asked Murong Ningyue: "Miss Murong, I don't know where the army of your White Tiger Tribe is? If we join forces, we believe we can resist one or two."

Murong Ningyue waved her hand and said with a domineering look on her face, "No need, just take the people from the Feixiang Tribe back and rest!"

Murong Ningyue said this very loudly, and Nie Chengkuang, who was not far away, could naturally hear it clearly. Seeing that the Feixiang Tribe surrendered to the White Tiger Tribe in front of him, Nie Chengkuang lost all his face. Murong Ningyue actually said such arrogant words now, which made Nie Chengkuang unable to bear it.

"Murong Ningyue, you really don't know how to live or die. Don't think that you can do whatever you want with a master. It's not like our Crazy Lion Tribe to become the first tribe in Cangmangyuan. Do you think there are no hidden masters in our Crazy Lion Tribe?"

This time Murong Ningyue didn't say much, and Ye Yaorao, who had been silent all the time, finally took a step forward. Murong Ningyue had already sent messages to Ye Yaorao in advance, asking Ye Yaorao to come back to help shock the Crazy Lion Tribe. Now it's finally time for Ye Yaorao to show her power.

Ye Yaorao still looked as cold and unruly as usual, but perhaps because she had been looking for Ye Xiaobao for so many days without any progress, there was a hint of sorrow between Ye Yaorao's eyebrows, which made Ye Yaorao look more like a hint of fairy spirit floating outside the world.

Seeing Ye Yaorao coming out from the crowd, Nie Chengkuang's face suddenly became a little ugly. Although Nie Chengkuang didn't know Ye Yaorao's strength and background, the aura that was inadvertently revealed from Ye Yaorao made Nie Chengkuang feel a trace of invisible oppression.

Ye Yaorao walked to Nie Chengkuang and said coldly to Nie Chengkuang: "Get out of here with you, the one who brings you, I don't want to start a big killing today!"

Ye Yaorao's words seemed to have an irresistible magic. Nie Chengkuang was stunned for a moment, and then he turned around and shouted at the people behind him: "What are you still standing there? Retreat quickly!"

As soon as Nie Cheng said a crazy speech, he realized something was wrong. Why did his dignified patriarch of the Crazy Lion Tribe listen to others so easily?

Thinking of this, Nie Chengkuang couldn't help feeling shy and angry. The soldiers of the Crazy Lion Tribe said just now could also hear clearly that Nie Chengkuang, the clan leader, had lost all his face.

Although Nie Chengkuang also saw Ye Yaorao's extraordinaryness, Nie Chengkuang turned around and said angrily to Ye Yaorao: "Where did you come out of a young face? Is this patriarch capable of helping you to do things?"

Ye Yaorao showed a contemptuous smile when she heard this and said, "You really don't need to teach me when doing things, because you are not worthy!"
Chapter completed!