Tugra's unclear and confusing descriptions of the various ally and enemy tribes would indeed make people feel confused after listening to them. Zhang Lisheng frowned and pondered for a while but he still could not get any answer in his heart. Silently, he walked up to a dead Tudenan warrior and personally wiped off the trace of blood on the fatal wound on his nose that had left his nose bone exposed.
After that, he looked at the blood on the palm of his hand, before standing up and ordering with a blank expression, "Tugra, it is not the time to hold these cumbersome ceremonies. Immediately burn all the sacrificed warriors into ashes! From this moment on, increase the warriors' by threefold, no...fivefold, to stay vigilant around the tribe's surroundings. Everyone else, go back to rest and replenish your spirit. After arranging everything, come to the tree house to see me!" After that, he strode into the bark house dedicated to the Tudenan's tribal book of history.
