“I still want to challenge you.” Alat Baghatur said coldly, “A battle-hardened warrior does not go back on their word on this steppe!”
Calling himself a battle-hardened warrior was only a title, but there were less than 20 people in the entire steppe that were worthy of such a title. Once one became a battle-hardened warrior, they could immediately attract the following of some nomads who admired the strong, forming their own tribes in the process.
Moreover, the most important issue was that Alat Baghatur had a strong personality. He was brave and had the traits of the nomads, so he would definitely not give up challenging this new khan just because there was the threat of the wolves.
The nomads were used to using their courage and strength to win applause and respect.
When Alat Baghatur said he still wanted to challenge Donti, the Wolf King stood up. Suddenly, everyone felt that the already tall and burly Alat Baghatur looked a little insignificant in front of the Wolf King.
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