On a desolate island, within a secluded valley overgrown with weeds and tangled with withered vines.
Several hundred people sat cross-legged in the valley. They were the Witch Tribe trialists.
Wu Tianyu's face was as dark as water. Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that a backwater Azure World where even birds would not shit could produce such a powerful native as Su Mo!
That battle had caught them completely off guard and dealt them devastating losses. More than three hundred clansmen had been killed.
Once they returned to the clan, the higher-ups would surely fly into a rage!
"Brother Tianyu, are we really just going to wait for the trial to end? What about Sister Wu Xian?" a handsome young man in brocade asked Wu Tianyu.
"Yes! Brother Tianyu, we must kill all those natives!"
"Those natives must all be executed to avenge our clansmen!"
"We must rescue Sister Wu Xian, or the High Priest will kill us!"
The other Witch Tribe geniuses also spoke up one after another, each of them filled with indignation.
Hearing this, Wu Tianyu swept his gaze over the crowd. Their outrage caused the fury in his heart to explode at once.
"You useless trash, and you still want revenge? You cannot even defeat a few natives. You have utterly disgraced our clan!" Wu Tianyu roared furiously, his eyes brimming with endless coldness.
The Witch Tribe geniuses immediately fell silent. They trembled in fright, their faces filled with shame.
Originally, no one had taken the weak Azure World seriously. They had considered it a simple training expedition: kill some native experts of the Azure World, plunder some resources and treasures, then leave.
The previous trials had all been like this—nothing more than simple slaughter, with no danger whatsoever.
But who could have