An Ice-cold Tone

At the very least, the death toll of one to two hundred soldiers had continued to increase since then …

"Commander Sun, if we continue to kill like this, our losses will be huge. I think we should withdraw!" "Our tents and rations have all been burnt, so holding on won't do us any good …" One of the deputy commanders awkwardly returned to the side of Wood God Country Commander Sun.

"Damn it!" Wood God Country Commander Sun gritted his teeth fiercely. However, as matters stood, he could only leave and get rid of this group of wild Spirit Control Beast. Therefore, he immediately ordered with a wave of his hand: "All troops, retreat! Don't be like this bunch of wild Spirit Control Beast … "

Very quickly, the group of Wood God were forced out of the canyon. Using their fastest speed, they escaped from the large group of wild Spirit Control Beast that were still in the camp, retreating southwest.