The other soldiers were equally affected, as if trapped in a quagmire, their movements becoming extremely sluggish.
On the contrary, the Barbarian Tribe warriors, under the crimson glow, swept away their fatigue, their eyes bloodshot, muscles bulging, looking increasingly valiant and fierce as they fought!
The once one-sided situation had surprisingly been forcibly reversed by Cang Ya's magic!
"Slaughter them all!"
"Hurrah!"
Just as the Barbarian Tribe was exhilarated, ready to launch a counterattack, Cang Ya shouted loudly: "No one is to linger in battle, regroup and prepare to break through!"
Then, he raised his hand, and Saqi's corpse flew through the air, landing before Wu Ge, and said telepathically: "Saqi just died, his heart has not yet lost its vitality. Eat it, and you should temporarily regain your peak condition. Immediately lead the tribe toward the Royal Court!"
Wu Ge hesitated: "What about you?"
