Zhu Bogao, upon hearing these words, looked over with surprise and said, "I'm not going to rescue them. Could it be that he still wishes to return to my subordinates?"
Elder He replied, "Your Majesty is wise, sacrificing one child. All the tribes are impressed, hence they have not scattered."
Zhu Bogao sighed and did not bother to explain further.
In reality, he also understood that the tribes had not scattered because they feared being intercepted and killed easily by the Mingcang Disciples after leaving. Therefore, they chose to stay here, awaiting the results of tomorrow's battle. The death of his eldest son merely provided them with an excuse.
He thought for a moment and asked, "How many tribesmen do the tribes have left?"
