"Run! Run fast!" The Ghost Cat Tribe's Clan Leader regained his senses. He bellowed loudly, urging the panicked tribe members to steady themselves and flee towards the rear.
Soon after, a disheveled elder, covered in blood, stumbled back. With terror etched across his face, he reported, "Clan Leader, we are doomed! The Qin army has cut off all routes of retreat!"
The Ghost Cat Tribe's Clan Leader faltered at the news, his mind going blank. They were surrounded!
"Damn that Qin Dynasty!" The Ghost Cat Tribe's Clan Leader unleashed a cry of wrath, a bone-deep hatred glinting in his eyes. A dark sword, wreathed in black light, materialized in his hands, and he thrust it forward.
Endless fury overwhelmed his senses. Overwhelming killing intent surged like a blood-red tide, coursing through the world. Unparalleled Sword Qi tore through everything in its path!
