"On the mountain, when facing the obstruction of one of your disciples, I had already said that if we did not make it fast, what would suffer would be your clan's Giant Spirit Magnetite vein."
Yan Zhaoge had a confident expression on his face, not flustered in the least.
Whether a young man was truly confident or whether he was just blowing things out of proportion was something that the few Infinite Boundless Mountain Martial Grandmasters could easily identify.
Elder Zuo didn't say anything, while the Magnetite Elder frowned once more.
And the one with the highest cultivation base of the three, the longtime Elder of Infinite Boundless Mountain Shan Shiweng who had accompanied them over from Infinite Boundless Mountain, instead had his expression warm a little.
Shan Shiweng looked at Yan Zhaoge, "What did you just say?"