There were more than 20 people sitting under the golden and bronze pillars on both sides, and more than 500 disciples stood outside the hall.
Huo Enrong sat on the high platform and looked around with bright eyes. He said in a low voice,
"Everyone, after a month of intense fighting, the Tiger Tribe's main force is less than 10% of what it used to be. The remaining demons are all at the White Tiger Mountain ahead. As long as we take down the White Tiger Mountain and exterminate the Tiger Tribe's demons, we'll win this battle!"
As soon as he said this, everyone perked up and revealed eager expressions.
After a series of fierce battles, most of the Tiger Tribe's remaining forces had been annihilated. Even their leader, Bai Xiao, had been killed by Elder Huo. Now, the Tiger Tribe only had a group of old, weak, and crippled soldiers left. Exterminating them was as easy as flipping one's hand!
