At this moment, the chief and high priest of the Barbarian ya tribe were running for their lives on the road leading out of the valley.
Because of their high cultivation, ordinary mounts couldn't match their speed. Therefore, at this critical moment, every high-level cultivator relied on their legs to run instead of riding on their mounts to escape!
The Barbarian tooth tribe leader continued to give orders as he ran. However, his face was extremely gloomy and he did not seem to have any intention of stopping.
Listening to the wailing around him and looking at the chaotic barbarian tribesmen around him, he already hated the cultivators who invaded the building city and the Holy Dragon City to the core.
The Barbarian tooth tribe leader swore to himself that if he had the chance in the future, he would definitely let these invaders know the power of the Barbarian Warriors and use their blood to wash away the humiliation they had suffered today.
