They were blocking the mouth of the valley, fighting with blood and sweat, their eyes red with ferocity.
Even Chi Shao was fighting alongside Jiang Xuan. At times like these, even the Witch had to fight desperately.
If they didn't annihilate the Fierce Bird Tribe today, the ones to be wiped out later could very well be the Vine Tribe, the Mountain Turtle Tribe, the Sparrow Tribe, or the Unihorn Tribe.
War is cruel, without right or wrong; both sides fight for survival.
If this battle continued, the warriors of the Fierce Bird Tribe, including their Witch and leaders, would all die here.
However, things weren't always smooth sailing; on the battlefield, situations changed rapidly.
"Gah..."
Just as Jiang Xuan and others were blocking the valley entrance, fighting desperately, an incredibly angry, resonant bird's cry suddenly came from the sky!
The Totem God of the Fierce Bird Tribe had arrived!
