Conflict

The sky darkened.

The warriors of Xia and Yang Tribe were enjoying the delicacies. With the companion of the young and beautiful ladies, they soon fell into a deep sleep.

The stars were glittering and illuminated the entire mountain.

Amidst the silence, one of the huts in Shangzhang Division was still lit.

"It's Lu of Doulu Tribe and Kang of Lilou Tribe! I am comforted to be able to see both of you leaders!"

Zhang smiled as his eyes glistened.

"The messenger of Xia is about to unveil our secret. How can we not come?"

Lu was a plump person with two thin moustaches above his lips. In such harsh environments, only those in power could have the ability and luxury to become so plump.

"I've brought along my elite warriors this time!"

Kang of Lilou Tribe laughed. "The Xia Tribe has already offended us for even having the intention to kill our water god. The water god will not spare him…"

"All of this is for the water god!"