After dividing the spoils, Scale Armor eagerly led the Crocodile Tribe warriors and the spoils away.
They had planned to take advantage of the battle between the Vine Tribe and the Black Snake Tribe to raid the Black Snake Tribe's camp. However, the war ended too quickly, and they were intercepted by the swiftly arriving Jiang Xuan.
To Scale Armor, this was an unbearable major loss and a great humiliation.
Every moment of delay felt like being roasted over a fire.
"Clatter, clatter..."
By the riverbank, one enormous crocodile after another entered the water, carrying the Crocodile Tribe warriors and spoils into the turbulent southern river.
Scale Armor turned back to glance at the forest and the Divine Vine above it, feeling a surge of intense anger and hatred.
"One day, you will regret the choices you made today!"
Scale Armor resentfully left behind this statement, then urged the enormous crocodiles to swim against the current, heading back toward the Crocodile Tribe.
