With Me Here, the North Sea Will Not Fall

Their voices were filled with boundless anger.

This expresses their inner dissatisfaction.

However, another man, with an extremely burly build, spoke up calmly.

"Stop with the nonsense, the key issue is that we are no match for them."

"Even the Thunder Beast Ancestor was killed by them, which is enough to illustrate the seriousness of the problem."

Upon hearing this, everyone present changed their expressions drastically and fell silent, no longer daring to utter a word.

The Yin Shang army launched a night attack, causing them heavy losses and completely crushing them.

It was precisely because of this anger that they summoned the Thunder Beast Ancestor.

The Thunder Beast Ancestor is quite outstanding among the seventy-two ancestors of the North Sea. Even the Thunder Beast Clan, who worship the Thunder Beast Ancestor, does not know the origin of the spirit beast.

All they knew was that the Thunder Beast Ancestor was extremely powerful. The fact that they had spent a huge amount of money to bring out the Thunder Beast Ancestor meant that the crisis was basically over.

However, to their surprise, even the Thunder Beast Ancestor was killed by them.

They had originally planned to rely on the Thunder Beast Ancestor to make the Human Emperor die in the North Sea.

But to everyone's surprise, the Human Emperor's subordinates were indeed full of talented people. One of them casually stepped forward and killed the Thunder Beast Ancestor with a forceful attitude.

This battle truly terrified them, leaving them only able to hide far away in this cave, barely clinging to life.

The battle between the Thunder Beast Ancestor and the powerful Human Clan had truly terrified them, leaving them with a profound sense of powerlessness.

Just then, another young man who had been sitting next to Yuan Futong spoke up calmly.

"In last night's sneak attack, our Thunder Beast Clan suffered heavy losses, even losing much of our resources."

"Now even our Thunder Beast Ancestor has been killed by them. If they continue their actions, our Thunder Beast Clan may very well face annihilation."

"Therefore, let's withdraw from the next operation. If we continue to get involved, I'm afraid our Thunder Beast Clan will be completely wiped out and become history."

The person spoke in an extremely calm tone, but the flat tone revealed a rather fierce undertone.

These words immediately sent a chill down the spines of the others who heard them.

The person who spoke was the patriarch of the Thunder Beast Clan. This powerful figure was also a formidable existence among the Seventy-Two Clans of the North Sea, and his prestige was extremely high.

It can be said that among everyone present, apart from Yuan Futong, he was the most powerful expert.

At this critical moment, the patriarch of the Thunder Beast Clan has announced his withdrawal. This is undoubtedly a devastating blow to the Allied Army of the Seventy-Two Feudal Lords of the Seventy-Two Feudal Lords to disintegrate.

But they didn't know what to say and could only remain silent.

After all, what they said was true; the Thunder Beast Clan had indeed suffered heavy losses. Now, even their ancestor had been killed by the enemy. What could they say if the Thunder Beast clan wanted to withdraw from the allied forces? Did they really want to push them to their deaths?

Just as everyone fell silent, Yuan Futong, who had been deep in thought, glanced at the middle-aged man indifferently.

"Brother, there's no need to be so hasty. It's too early to declare us defeated."

As he spoke, a slight sneer appeared on his lips.

"Our Seventy-Two Tribes of the North Sea have always been of one heart and one mind. Although some tribal chiefs have perished in this battle, I believe they will soon be able to elect new tribal chiefs. Our Seventy-Two Clans are still a formidable force, and rebuilding an army of a million will not be difficult for us."

These words did give everyone present a much-needed boost of morale.

They consist of seventy-two tribes. Although most of the tribes are relatively weak and can only send tens of thousands of soldiers, some tribes are powerful and can send one or two hundred thousand warriors.

Even if they annihilate an army of one million, it is not difficult for them to rebuild an army of one million again.

Yuan Futong's gaze swept around, his expression calm yet filled with endless threat.

"What do we, the Seventy-Two Feudal Lords, have to fear as long as we are of one mind and share the same breath?"

"Besides, I've already contacted Xiqi, and I believe they'll send some experts over soon. By then, I'm sure we'll be able to stabilize the situation."

"Although we have lost one patriarch and an army of a million, there are still other patriarchs in the North Sea."

"With me and those ancestral figures North Sea, the foundation of our North Sea will not crumble."

These words finally brought a sense of relief to the dozen or so leaders of other ethnic groups present.

Yuan Futong, the eldest brother, is right.

This North Sea is their territory. As long as they are of one mind, what can the Human Emperor do even if he personally leads an expedition here?

Yuan Futong turned his head and glanced indifferently at the man beside him.

The man beside her was the patriarch of the Thunder Beast Clan.

A strange feeling flickered in his eyes as he looked at Yuan Futong, the patriarch of the Thunder Beast Clan.

This guy has always liked to contradict me, and now that he's suffered a major setback, he's actually the first to propose quitting.

How is this any different from betrayal?

The middle-aged man couldn't help but sneer when he saw Yuan Futong's gaze.

"Should we rebuild an army of one million?"

"Yuan Futong, I must say you've got a good plan. Are you going to build another million-strong army and use them as cannon fodder for you?"

The chieftain of the Thunder Beast Clan stared intently at the campfire before him, showing no fear of Yuan Futong's gaze.

They even directly refuted it.

He had never liked this guy, and the reason he joined forces with this despicable fellow to rebel was only because he was forced by other races.

If they don't join them, they'll seem too unsociable.

To put it bluntly, it's just like a crab crossing a river by following the crowd.

Now that their clan's ancestor has been killed by a powerful being, if they continue to get involved, they probably won't have a good outcome.

He naturally wanted to withdraw.

Upon hearing these words from the Thunder Beast Clan Chief, Yuan Futong flew into a rage.

Their eyes gleamed with bloodlust as they stared intently at the man beside them, almost as if they wanted to devour him.

The leader of the Thunder Beast Clan simply stared at the campfire in front of him, occasionally adding a piece of firewood, without responding to Yuan Futong.

Clearly, he didn't like Yuan Futong, and could even be said to be completely unafraid of him.

Yuan Futong was furious when he saw that the other party was so disrespectful to him.

I wanted to say something more, but I held back in the end.

At a time like this, saying anything is superfluous.

It would be better to stabilize the morale of the others.

Thinking of this, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the other clan leaders.