Just like how Du Chengfeng still doesn't know, the Qingyang tribe had already given him the nickname "Young Tiger of Jibei", the leaders of the Qingyang tribe probably didn't expect that Du Chengfeng never thought of changing places.
In fact, until now, Du Chengfeng still believed that the Qingyang tribe's army was an ambush arranged by He Xiqing.
The appearance of an ambush highlights He Xiqing's prowess, and the presence of twelve bizarre dancers within the ambush, who could control the enemy with just horns and war drums, further proves He Xiqing's extraordinary skills and abilities.
If he had misjudged even slightly a moment ago, he might have already been thrown into the bonfire and roasted into a well-done meal.
"This is exactly what makes He Xiqing terrifying…"
Thinking of that War God-like figure in his mind, Du Chengfeng's heart grew heavier.
In this world, there truly exists such a person, invincible and flawless.
