"If you do not agree, Xiao Qiang will show you what it means to be accused of a crime you can't defend against." From beginning to end, Xiao Qiang's expression remained unchanged, always wearing that smile, yet the face of Floating Cloud Xin had turned grave.
Xiao Qiang's intention was very clear: he had already determined that this matter was the doing of the Floating Cloud Tribe. Regardless of whether the Floating Cloud Tribe admitted it, as long as they did not agree to this matter, he would resort to measures to coerce them!
Although he didn't know what measures Xiao Qiang was referring to, the uneasiness in his heart was becoming increasingly intense. He looked at Xiao Qiang standing before him, and his fear grew. He originally thought he had figured out Xiao Qiang's background, just an inner disciple with no standing, but now it seemed his information was truly inadequate.
