Batuer replied: "Yes."
"The hero bestowed upon the earth by the Heavenly God."
"The greatest hero recorded in the oldest epics."
"Tian Ge'er."
Finally, under the gaze of this tribe's over four hundred people, the increased, two hundred-strong cavalry continued forward.
Dusty woolen coats made from sheep's skin mingled with dark blue hunting clothes. Then, they encountered a new tribe, who saw warriors from several different tribes following one person.
Their flames of hatred were thus ignited, and ultimately, they too joined in.
A young boy from the Central Plains, dressed in merchant's clothes and holding a long spear, was at the very front.
Lei Laomeng watched the constantly expanding team along the road and murmured:
"This scene, it feels so familiar."
"Has it happened many times before?"
Fan Qing replied: "Because it is Lord."
...…
Saatanati opened her eyes.
