This tribe, touted as the strongest, has only a dozen Low-Tier Celestial Veins, not even enough to withstand a thousand-man squad under his command.
Among the remaining small tribes, at most one or two Celestial Vein Martial Artists are stationed, lacking Witchcraft and Witch Weapons. Three hundred elite clan soldiers are sufficient to break through.
After understanding the situation in the Northern Lands, Muo Long felt that the role of the Northern Lands was merely to allow his clan soldiers to feast lavishly and to alleviate the tense emotions from skirmishing with the Ji Land Human Race Tribe in the south.
The Northern Lands was just a hunting ground, and the Human Race was just blood sustenance.
His clan soldiers dispersed to forage, perfectly normal.
Here, who can stand against his Xiaoyang Race Soldiers?
Now it's interesting; there actually is someone!
"Is this the weak area you told me about, where the Human Race are beasts waiting to be slaughtered?"
