Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Dynasty Will Unify the Great Desolate (4)

So the Human Race would definitely besiege and kill those at the True Spirit Realm in advance.

As long as one or two True Spirit Realm individuals were killed or injured, the Golden Crow tribe in the secret land would lose the power to condense and resist.

"Patriarch Han, what do you think we should do?" Another expert of the Golden Crow Tribe who was at the ninth level of the Essence Spirit Realm spoke.

Han Muye nodded, making a quick decision.

Before obtaining any information, everyone was stationed here for the time being.

However, it was not just standing guard. Instead, they were using this place as a base to spread out and gather more people.

"On one hand, we have to gather more strength. On the other hand, we have to let everyone know that we're here," Han Muye looked at everyone and said in a deep voice.

"Let those clansmen seeking refuge come.

"Let those human races who want to intercept our Golden Crow tribe come too."