Decision of the Barbarian Race

In the depths of the Great Boulder Forest, two burly men sat opposite one another with a few jars of strong wine on the table, filling the air with the fragrance of wine.

One of them was more than 30 feet tall. Even though he was in a lotus position, he was close to 20 feet tall and looked sturdy like a mountain.

The burly man's gaze was dignified—he was the Barbarian clan leader, Man Feng.

The person opposite the burly man had scarlet hair that burned like flames. He had a rough appearance and an unshaved beard, but he exuded a malevolent aura!

"What?!"

Suddenly, Man Feng threw the wine jar on the ground and slammed the table. He glared at the scarlet-haired burly man opposite him with a shocked expression and asked, "Long Ran, was what you said true?"

The scarlet-haired burly man was the red-headed ghost of the Dragon race!

The red-headed ghost nodded. "Absolutely."