Like a tide, the four other tribes retreated. The Green Willow Tribe soldiers started to cheer and celebrate with ‘hey-ha’ noises soaring to the sky.

Leftover Dog walked to Qin Yu while gasping for air and asked, “Now, can I live?”

Qin Yu was expressionless. “I can only decide whether you die. Whether you live is not up to me.”

Leftover Dog was slightly blank as he gave Qin Yu a thumbs up, “You’re formidable indeed.”

He walked out to the distant plains with his crooked body, like a lone wolf that had been gravely wounded. However, looking at his silhouette now, no one dared to underestimate or belittle him.

Those who were familiar with the wilderness knew that wounded wolves were the most terrifying. Before they died, they would try to bite their enemies’ throats at all costs!

In the team of Desolate Area cultivators, in one of the carriages, White Iris looked at Leftover Dog who was now far away and raised her eyebrows. She had an eager expression in her eyes, but in the end, she took a deep breath and suppressed the urge in her heart.

Pa –

The loud sound of a slap rang out, and White Iris was directly hit with such force that she landed on the ground. The space in the carriage was completely separated from the outside world and no one could use their divine sense to hear or see what was going on inside. 

White Iris touched her cheek and knelt on the carriage floor, “My Lady, I was not lying, my sword can only kill people; it’s unable to hold back...