Divine Might Legion garrison.
Xiao Tianyang reached out to steady the dizzy, disoriented Hong Niang. A profound, inscrutable darkness filled his eyes.
At that moment, Bibi Dong appeared at the doorway.
"What just happened?"
Bibi Dong frowned slightly. "Someone tampered with her?"
"Just some underhanded tricks."
Xiao Tianyang's expression remained indifferent. "You've dealt with the Barbarian Tribe before. You should know they have a lineage of shamans."
"They must have used an elementalist's abilities to create false images."
"Then they used their powerful Mental Power to invade Hong Niang's mind and implant those images."
"And what was their goal?"
Bibi Dong asked in confusion, "Was it merely to keep you trapped here?"
"No. They wanted Chengdu to continue pushing deep into enemy territory, then cut off one of my arms!"
Xiao Tianyang sneered. "They must have taken the Barbarian Tribe's advice. Otherwise, they wouldn't have gone to such lengths."
To the Barbarian Tribe, Yuwen Chengdu was like a towering mountain blocking their path to the outside world.
The Divine Might Legion under his command had repeatedly crushed the Barbarian Tribe's armies, driving them from the outermost perimeter into the inner circle.
He had then established an impregnable stronghold at the junction between the inner circle and the outer perimeter, gripping their throats.
It was impossible to imagine just how deep the Barbarian Tribe's resentment toward Yuwen Chengdu ran.
Going to such lengths merely to deal with a Titled Douluo was likely something only the Barbarian Tribe would do.
After Xiao Tianyang's explanation, Bibi Dong finally understood the course of events and the details.
Hong Niang slowly regained consciousness at that moment.
As her condition gradually recovered, panic showed on her face.
"There's no need to say more. You bear no responsibility for this."
A gentle smile appeared on Xiao Tianyang's