"Hey, for the sake of the righteousness of the clan, I, Wang Tingshan, beat my chest and promise you that the city is still there and the people are here. Do I look like the kind of person who forgets his own righteousness for the sake of profit?"

"Okay, the city is here and the people are here, you said so." Wang Changan said with a smile, "There are no benefits, wait until I come back and treat you to a drink."

"Okay." Wang Tingshan responded with a smile, "First elder, I'll leave first."

"Well, by the way, you can call me Lao An next time."

"Okay." Wang Tingshan looked at Wang Changan. The two were close in age, and Wang Tingshan answered very seriously.

He left and waved his hand upward.

Except for Wang Xiaoning and Wang Xiahou, all the members of the Extreme Bone Realm in the clan came out together. Even the three members of Wang Xiajun also came out to fight.

There are nearly two thousand people above the Eight Apertures in the clan, and a thousand elites were selected from the Kuangdao army to form three thousand cavalry. These three thousand people are the most powerful fighting force in the clan.

"I won't talk nonsense. I think everyone knows that the blood clan is ferocious. If we lose, all the clansmen in this Sifang City will be slaughtered. Parents and children will not be spared, so I hope you remember it."

"This battle must be won." Wang Changan roared.

"We must win, we must win." The momentum is huge and the power is soaring to the sky. All the tribesmen are holding swords and wearing armor, majestic and powerful.

"Go out and wipe out the vampires."

With a rumble, three thousand riders headed straight towards the Blood City.
Chapter completed!