"Hoo, hoo, hoo—"
With a piercing cold wind, Yan Moshan's white hair fluttered in the breeze.
The surrounding Featherman Warriors, upon seeing Yan Moshan appear, couldn't help but slowly retreat.
They had witnessed Yan Moshan's strength and naturally held him in awe.
Yan Moshan, noticing the Featherman Warriors continuously moving back, let out a light chuckle, then turned his gaze back to Li Luo, asking,
"These are your tribesmen, this is how they treat you. If I hadn't appeared in time, the consequences would have been unthinkable! Do you still want me to take them away from here?"
"I..."
Li Luo was about to speak when suddenly, the white-haired giant who had been sent flying by Yan Moshan's punch staggered to his feet and charged at Yan Moshan again.
"Damned human, how dare you sabotage my plans! I'll destroy you!"
Abbas's face muscles contorted with boiling rage as he glared at Yan Moshan, lifting his right arm and advancing toward Yan Moshan again.
"Whoo—"