Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 610

Darren and Isaac flew side-by-side till they reached a city.

"Is this Tiger City?"

"Yes, this city has existed before my closed-door cultivation," Isaac said before he turned to look at the buildings below him

"Zang Clan members, come out!" Isaac roared. His voice was so powerful that the whole city trembled with fear. Many people shivered as they looked up at the sky.

Several middle-aged men rushed out of Tiger City's Governor's Office.

"Who the hell are you? How dare you act like this in Tiger City?"

These people seemed to be subordinates of the dead Governor, Johnson.

Isaac and Darren probed the people and found that they were at the level of six-star grand warriors.

"I killed Johnson. Now, I want to speak with his son. Bring him here, or you'll die," shouted Darren.

The rumbling sound shocked the people who were flying toward them. Astounded, they did not dare to go forward.

"Wow, his energy is so strong! Go and inform the uncles." With anxious expressions, they instructed another member to apprise the other members of the Thousand Souls Tribe.

"Isaac, should we stop them?" Darren asked when he sensed that someone had flown out of the city.

"No need. I'm not here to make trouble for Tiger City. I'm here for the Thousand Souls Tribe. So, for now, we will let them inform the tribe. Otherwise, I won't be able to intimidate the tribe."

After Darren heard what he said, he understood Isaac's strategy. Killing some members from Tiger City's Governor's Office would be counterproductive.

If Isaac wanted to avoid trouble in the future, he needed to intimidate and deter the powerful members of the Thousand Souls Tribe.

After an hour's wait, an old man finally flew toward them.

"Who are you? Why do you bear a grudge against the members of the Zang Clan?"

The old man in a black robe asked when he saw Darren and Isaac.

"Are you the one to speak for the Zang Clan?

You want me to answer your questions even though you know that Johnson Zang has killed thousands of disciples of our tribes?"

Isaac asked coldly.

"Shut up! How dare you kill him? Johnson is the direct descendant of the Thousand Souls Tribe. If you dare to act recklessly here, I will kill you on the spot," the old man shouted.

"Are you denying the crime he has committed?" Isaac's face turned cold.

"Who do you think you are? Even if he killed your people, what can you do? Think twice about your abilities before you make trouble!"

"Well, you can go to hell now." Darren smiled as he prepared to fight.

"We're not in a hurry. Let's wait for the stronger members of the tribe." Isaac stopped Darren.

Then, he raised a finger and an outrageously powerful sword intent was directed at the old man. Before he could react, the sword intent impaled his thigh.

"Oh my God!" Terror coursed through the old man.

He was a seven-star grand warrior. How could he be so easily wounded?

Moreover, the horrible sword intent terrified him. This man was too powerful.

Whoosh!

The old man flew away as fast as he could.

Darren and Isaac didn't stop him, as they were waiting for the stronger members of the Thousand Souls Tribe to come.

"Isaac, let's go to the Governor's Office and capture the chief culprit first," Darren suggested when he got bored of waiting.

"Okay, let's go down."

In a flash, Isaac and Darren arrived at the gate of the Governor's Office.

Immediately, some people rushed out to stop them.

"Leave, or you'll die,"

Darren shouted. Hearing his roar, the approaching people stopped in their tracks.

"Mother, what should I do? Someone wants to kill me. Please help me!"

A young man crouched in the corner of the house. He seemed to be begging a woman for advice.

"You, useless coward. You caused your father's death. How many more people do you want to harm?" The woman cried out.