The current chieftain of the Fusang Tribe wore a grim expression.
Although he had anticipated this very situation when he decided to bring out Li Chang'an, seeing it actually unfold on the battlefield still left a heavy feeling in his chest.
He watched as his tribesmen carried their Guardian God up the mountain.
Cang Shan, the current chieftain of the Fusang Tribe, forcibly composed himself. He walked up to Li Chang'an, bowed respectfully, and laid out his pre-conceived plan. "Lord Guardian God, we did not bring you here today to fight. Rather, we wish to ask you to preserve the last embers of our Fusang Tribe, to protect our final sliver of hope from being extinguished..."
He had taken the initiative to bring Li Chang'an to the battlefield, but he didn't hold high hopes for him.
