At that time, Chu Yun only knew how to grieve and cry, helplessly memorizing the ferocious faces of her enemies.
Although her memories have become blurred over time, she has never forgotten the deep-seated enmity, not even for a moment.
In the blink of an eye, six days had passed.
The forces of the Three Outer Domain's Clans arrived even faster than expected. They reached the outskirts of the Royal Capital a day earlier.
The leaders were the chieftains and the Great Cave Masters of the three tribes.
All with faces as large as pancakes, covered in thick beards, exuding valiance. These Barbarians, each clad in bamboo armor and armed with knives, spears, and large shields, rode lions and tigers. Even without making a move, the overwhelming ferocity they radiated was enough to make one shudder in fear.
Each of these Barbarian soldiers was capable of fighting ten men, brave and skilled in battle.
