"Do it yourself, or shall I help you?" Clan Leader Wang You looked at Xu Chen and asked.
"Clan Leader, I..." Xu Chen was so frightened that his legs went weak, and he collapsed onto the ground.
Clan Leader Wang You sighed.
Looking at Xu Zimei, he said, "Noble Immortal, let me end him.
I doubt he dares to do it himself."
Xu Zimei nodded.
Wang You drew the longsword from his waist, its blade gleaming coldly, and stepped closer to Xu Chen.
"Clan Leader, you can't kill me," Xu Chen shouted.
"You must resolve your own mess.
You need to understand my predicament."
With those words, Wang You's sword showed no hesitation.
As the sword swung, down went the head.
Perhaps the rest of the Heavenly Being tribe was still somewhat unsettled, but Wang You seemed very calm.
Because he was the Clan Leader, he had been through too much.
Killing and being killed, this is the fate of a Clan Leader.
It is also the fate of the Heavenly Being tribe.
