"The Great Shaman has gone missing. He may have met with misfortune!"
"Today's humiliation cannot go unavenged. Once I return to my tribe, I will surely raise an army! I will fight the Jiuli to the death!"
Spitting blood and cursing, the leaders of the various tribes under the Houtu Tribe glared ferociously. They had joined forces to block Li Tan's distant punch, but had been gravely wounded once again.
Sky Brave Warrior casually healed them, and Li Tan casually injured them again.
As expected, what came easily also left easily.
"Let us part ways here! Once I return to my tribe, I will light the beacon fires and use them as our signal!" the giant leader of the Kuafu Tribe said solemnly.
Everyone agreed, and they went their separate ways.
But at that moment, blood crows flew out of the forest. A thick mist of blood and vital energy rolled toward them. Wherever the strange and sinister red mist passed, the land instantly became a place of death!
"This is... Blood Sorcery, the Dark Wizard?" The giant Kuafu leader's expression changed slightly.
Suddenly, dense cries rang out from all around them. Figures moved within the red mist, too numerous to count, followed by a sinister, gloomy laugh.
"After searching high and low, I finally found what I was looking for! I never expected to encounter the leaders of the Houtu Tribe's various tribes here. Heaven is helping me!"
A cold, arrogant voice rang out. At the same time, more than a thousand Witch Clan Warriors charged out of the red mist... At the same time, a person wearing a shamanic dance costume and a Nuo mask stood in midair, summoning waves of divine lightning with a wave of his hand!
"Not good! It's Li Wen of the Jiuli Tribe!"