Widowed Nakht

With inquisitive eyes, Li Yunmu looked at the wooden bows held by the Hall clansmen. The moment his gaze fell on them, his heart skipped a beat in fear.

The power emitted by those wooden bows...

Surprisingly, it was extremely close to his flame thunder energy. Unexpectedly the aboriginals possessed divine level power source.

Li Yunmu finally understood why Blue Moon Island's people had apprehensions about the Hall clansmen.

With this group, all of whose members possessed a power source surpassing quasi deity level, even if it didn't belong to them personally, it would still be enough to terrify others.

Night's arrival alarmed all the Hall clansmen in the stronghold. A large number of men and women came out from all corners of the stronghold and began to loudly converse in a dialect which Li Yunmu couldn't understand.