"Set off!"
Below a mountain peak to the southeast of the Death God Tribe, an explosive sound rang out. The troops escorting the priest started to head up the mountain; Jiang Yi was also becoming much more excited.
The mountain path was very precarious and narrow. Though some savages had split off and taken different paths, the entire convoy was still stretched for a very long distance; Jiang Yi could not even see the priestess from where he was.
"Chui Ye, bring me on a patrol with you; I will take control over all your tribesmen."
After traveling for five minutes, the convoy was being stretched even thinner; Jiang Yi decided to take action. Mei Ru's speed at bewitching savages was extremely fast; the troops in front were too far ahead and would not know what was going on in the rear. If Jiang Yi and Chui Ye acted in concert furtively, it would be very easy to control the hundred people here.
