393 Unwelcomed Visitors (2/2)

”Who are you?” Leon interrogated with a not-so-pleased tone.

A middle-aged warrior immediately stepped forward and barked, ”Watch your tone, boy! You are talking to Lord Goldenfang.”

Leon furrowed his brows when he heard this.

The strength of three uninvited guests was not to be looked down upon. From their vibrant aura and strong heartbeats, he guessed that the two middle-aged warriors were around the Mid-rank Great Warriors.

As for the elderly warrior, Leon could not see the depths of the person's strength. He was possibly a Peak-rank Great Warrior, or even stronger than that.

Nevertheless, Leon did not show any fear nor cower in the face of such strong opponents. He could even escape the pursuit of an Extremity-rank Great Warrior. What did he have to fear?

”And? Are we familiar with each other? Do you expect me to show you great respect after you rudely busted down my doors and entered uninvited?” Leon said his piece and crossed his arms with an impatient attitude.

The time it took him to get dressed and walk over to the entrance did not even exceed a dozen breaths, yet it was enough to make these people grow impatient and bust his door down.

The elder's status must be truly impressive. Otherwise, they were far, far too arrogant.

However, he thought he had already met all the important people in the Darkmoon Tribe. So, where did this old donkey crawl out from?

Where was he when everyone was fighting on the front line to defend their tribe from the Bone Calamity? Was his status above Chief Valencia and the Venerable Shamans? That did not seem likely.

”It seems you do not know who you are talking to.” The other middle-aged warrior stepped forth with a threatening gaze and said, ”Lord Goldenfang is an Extremity-rank Great Warrior. So, you better fix that attitude of yours, or I will fix it for you!”

”Only an Extremity-rank Great Warrior? And here I thought I was in the presence of a Battle Master with the way you are behaving. And so? What does this Extremity-rank Great Warrior want with me?” Leon asked nonchalantly, not taking the person's threat seriously.

He did not put a Mid-rank Great Warrior in his eyes, and neither was an Extremity-rank Great Warrior strong enough to garner respect from him.

”You! I'm going to break your legs—!”

”Enough!” Lord Goldenfang interrupted with a hand gesture and ordered the two middle-aged warriors, ”You two may step back. I will deal with this.”

”Yes, Lord Goldenfang!”

The two middle-aged warriors complied without complaint and respectfully retreated behind the elderly warrior. It was clear that the elderly warrior's status was very high in their hearts.

Shortly after, Lord Goldenfang stepped forward and stood before Leon with his tall build before looking down at him, full of arrogance and haughtiness.

”I am you to join our faction.” Lord Goldenfang said.

Leon raised an eyebrow immediately as he understood why these people have come and sought him out. Word of him joining the tribe must have quickly spread. As such, he was now involved in the tribe's internal conflict between the factions.

However, the only people who should have known this information was Chief Valencia and Darlene. It was impossible for Darlene to have told someone else as they had been together the whole time. As such, it could only have been spread from Chief Valencia's side.

Perhaps the private courtyard owners got hold of the information and spread it when the chief dealt with them. He doubted that Chief Valencia herself would spread the word before making an official announcement.

”What if I refuse?” Leon looked up and said.

”Oh? You dare to refuse me? Do you even know who I am? Whose faction I represent in this tribe?” Lord Goldenfang said with slightly furrowed brows, not taking a liking to Leon's answer.

”You're representing the Beast Tamer Faction, no? There's a Goldeneye, a Goldenrod, and now there is a Goldenfang. You are their grandfather, I supposed.” Leon said calmly with a hidden agenda.

Lord Goldenfang's dignified expression became slightly forced, and said, ”No, I am not their grandfather.”

”No?” Leon raised an eyebrow. His lips curved up into a mocking smile, and said, ”Am I wrong? Don't tell me you are their great grandfather, or even great, great grandfather instead?”

”I am their father!” Lord Goldenfang corrected with a raised voice and glared at him.

However, Leon was not intimidated by the person's glare and even smiled back mockingly in response.