The Great Wind Tribe, not bothering to conceal themselves, marched imposingly towards the South Fire Tribe, naturally unable to escape the eyes and ears of spies.
The South Fire Tribe quickly received the news.
Mu Yangchi, the tribal chief, did not believe it at first.
After all, the Great Wind Tribe had just suffered a major defeat in the recent battle, losing their chief and severely weakened. Only a few days had passed; unless they had gone mad, they wouldn't so brazenly invade the South Fire Tribe.
However, after multiple scouts reported back, and the tribe's priests went to confirm personally, Mu Yangchi had no choice but to believe the news.
"How is this possible? The reports say that the one leading the Great Wind Tribe is the Young Tribal Chief Feng Liyuan; does this kid have a screw loose?" Mu Yangchi still found it hard to believe, turning to the priest beside him, "Or does this kid want to avenge his parents and forcefully rally the whole tribe for war?"
