A crowd of people muttered in agreement below, one after another voicing their opposition to Li Ziru's proposal to enter the Xishan Tribe to rescue Yazhi.
Fei Qi stood to the side with a rather grim expression, yet he remained silent, doing his utmost to leave these matters for Li Ziru to resolve. After all, the young man was already the Young Patriarch and might well become Patriarch before long. Such trials were burdens he had to shoulder himself.
Listening to the one-sided chorus of objections, Li Ziru stood up, his hands clasped behind his back. Though his features still retained a trace of youthfulness, his brows already betrayed the sharp edge of a burgeoning leader.
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