Looking at the arrogant old patriarch pointing and shouting at him, Fang Chenyi said indifferently:
"I really don't know what gave you this courage. Since that's how it is... I'll leave none of you alive."
Though Fang Chenyi's voice was soft, his words reached the ears of everyone present.
Every member of the Poseidon Clan couldn't help but shudder upon hearing him.
They didn't fully grasp the meaning of his words, but an inexplicable chill gripped their hearts.
The panic felt visceral, as if it sprang from the very depths of their souls.
The old patriarch's hoarse clamoring ceased immediately, his aged face turning ashen.
The next moment, hearing Fang Chenyi's command, Vajra grew even more excited.
He pounded his two massive arms against his chest with even greater force, producing a sound like the beat of war drums.
Perhaps the pressure from Vajra was simply too immense. Upon seeing his actions, some of the elders began to fall to their knees.
