"Blood Saber Butcher, it's the Blood Saber Butcher!"
"Everyone, run!"
Screams filled with fear quickly rippled across the water surface.
Several small Wuqi warships turned around and fled in haste at maximum speed.
The usually brave and fierce barbarian warriors each displayed a look of panic, completely devoid of their usual arrogance.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but shake his head.
It wasn't the first time he encountered such a situation.
He didn't know which guy gave him the nickname "Blood Saber Butcher," resulting in his recent towering reputation both inside and outside Golden Sand Island, instilling fear in the barbarians, almost enough to stop children from crying at night!
The reason for this lay entirely in the bags of barbarian ears Zhang Yuan brought in for exchange daily.
