"Aside from the Yanran Division, no other tribe has such powerful armored soldiers. Look at those red-armored people, the evil qi on them soars to the sky; how many Xiaoyang have they killed to accumulate this!"
"I think it's Luo River!"
"Didn't you see the war chariots? They say it's from the Luo River Bo Division outside."
...
"Could it be the Jishan Bo Division behind us!"
"Look quickly, so many Xiaoyang at the back!"
"My goodness, could they have killed so many Xiaoyang!"
...
The sacrificial tripod cauldron on the war chariot landed directly on the high platform at the front of the clan hall.
The clan soldiers that followed pushed forward thousands of captured Xiaoyang prisoners.
These thousands of Xiaoyang had faces filled with ferociousness, and eyes brimming with terror and unease.
"Human Race, how dare you massacre us, we Xiaoyang will be at odds with you till death!"
