We're Fucked

Klaus looked at the Tribe Leader Grey was entangled with and couldn't help but cuss out.

With no other choice, he resorted to his ice needle. The Tribe Leader was focused on fighting with Grey, so the chances of him being able to sense and even dodge the attack would be very slim.

Klaus attacked without hesitation, at least they should deal with the Tribe Leader who was the strongest person present.

To Klaus' shock, the Tribe Leader moved at the last second, dodging the needle by a hair's breadth.

"You think you can attack me?" The Tribe Leader snorted.

Klaus and Grey chuckled. Grey smiled and asked, "Who said he was trying to reach you?"

The Tribe Leader's expression changed when he saw the ice needle which was supposed to disappear appear in front of the Barbarians that had already stopped chanting.

"No!"