The chief glared at Wei Long with fierce eyes and let out a furious roar.
"Give it back to me!"
Boom!
His gaze was cold and golden radiance streamed across his entire body. Urging his own Weapon Dao Method, he manifested a great multitude of weapons that slashed down horizontally, a strike capable of shocking the heavens and making deities weep.
Pfft!
Wei Long and the other tribe chief, who were on par in strength, failed to resist or react in time and both suffered severe injuries.
This was a move that inflicted three hundred enemy casualties at the cost of eight hundred of one's own.
All at once!
All three men collapsed to the ground, none of them able to stand steadily, and corpses surrounded them on all sides!
Both factions were still in the midst of fighting, and no one had the spare time to interfere with the three of them.
A little girl, about four or five years old, was about the same size as Beibei, though the latter appeared somewhat thin and petite, just like someone who never had enough to eat.
Instead of crying in such a chaotic environment, the little girl walked up to Wei Long very calmly, and he watched with his own eyes as she took the Purple Crystal!
Tramp, tramp, tramp, tramp!
A tribal contingent approached from afar, their attire clearly different from that of the two battling tribes, belonging to a third tribe whose chief was a middle-aged man!
"Cease your fighting, all of you. If you lay down your resistance, I will spare your lives." The middle-aged man raised the broadsword high!
At once!
Everyone present froze, their complexions rather unsightly. The two tribes had been slaughtering each other, only for another tribe to reap the fisherman's profit!
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