Blackwater Stockade had suffered a crushing defeat, losing nearly three thousand Warriors in a single battle. Its strength was badly depleted, and its people now lived in constant fear.
They sent people in every direction to seek aid, but no longer dared launch an attack themselves.
Tang Changsheng had barely returned to Hongdong Stockade when he heard bad news.
Fu had brought a group of men to ask Tang Changsheng for help and had already been waiting in the Tribal Stockade for several days!
"You're saying a group of Ghost Monsters attacked the Tribal Stockade?" Tang Changsheng asked in disbelief.
"Yes. They harass us by day, keeping us from going out to hunt. As soon as night falls, they charge into the Tribal Stockade again and again. If the Ancestral God hadn't protected us, we'd have been finished long ago..."
Fear lingered on Fu's face as he spoke.
Tang Changsheng had not expected the Ghost Monsters to grow this troublesome. Before he left for Rock-Piercing Stockade, he had received reports about them... But back then, they had only caused minor disturbances. Had they now grown into a real threat?
Killing intent flashed through him. Just as Tang Changsheng was preparing to lead his troops in an all-out expansion, these fools had come to drag him down...
Anxious as Fu was, Tang Changsheng's authority was firmly established, and Fu did not dare interrupt his thoughts.
Only when Tang Changsheng came back to himself did he wave a hand and say, "Rest here for now. I'll go back and take a look on my own!"
Fu froze. "How can you do that? The road at night is dangerous..."
The man was stubborn to a fault. Otherwise, he would never have gone looking for Tang Changsheng under those circumstances in the first