A hot-tempered Beastman Warrior from the Yan Yan Tribe listened to Yuan Lang's words and was instantly livid.
He stormed forward, shoving aside the Beastman Warrior at the front. "I'll go first! Who from your tribe is stepping up? Let me show you the true strength of a Beastman Warrior from a Great Tribe!"
Without needing an order from Yuan Lang, Teng Qian stepped forward with a grin. "I'll take him. If this powerful Beastman Warrior would be so kind, I'd love for a humble Beastman from a small tribe like myself to witness the might of a warrior from a Great Tribe."
It was the same infuriatingly cheeky tone, yet it made it impossible for the Beastman opposite him to feel the least bit triumphant.
Without another word, he let out a low roar and charged.
Teng Qian's roguish smile vanished. Ferocity flashed in his eyes as he shot forward like lightning to meet the charge.
In that single movement, the difference in their strength was instantly clear.
