"What happened?" Ling Feng asked upon seeing Tasuo's strange expression.
Tasuo's expression was grave: "Divine Envoy, we will talk about the Endless Forest later, but we are about to face a major crisis."
"Major crisis?"
"Yes, the dark horde!" Tasuo shouted as he rushed out: "Divine Envoy, I must take my leave now!"
Soon, Tasuo's deep voice echoed from outside: "Everyone, prepare for battle! Check the eight War God Puppets for the last time; we must withstand the initial wave!"
Ling Feng stepped out of the room and saw the entire tribe bustling as if preparing for an impending army attack.
"Tama, come over here!" Ling Feng quickly waved when he saw Tama not far away.
"Divine Envoy, why are you out here?" Tama asked, surprised. "You are our most esteemed guest. The dark horde will emerge soon; please stay inside. It's not good if you get hurt..."
Listening to Tama's nagging, Ling Feng felt amused and helpless; had he become a "vase" at a time like this?
