On the warship, the Holy Dragon city's Lord cultivators looked at the ashen-faced Maoyu tribe leader, a cold smile appearing on their lips.
As cultivators of loucheng, their favorite thing to do was to use their powerful force to crush their opponents and make them submit to the fear of blood and slaughter!
However, this time's level 8 overseas battlefield was different. Some of the remnant clans at sea here were likely to become comrades-in-arms with him in the future. Therefore, they would try not to fight if they could.
Of course, this attitude also depended on the person. If the other party did not know how to appreciate favors, the Holy Dragon City cultivators did not mind using their best methods to let those who did not obey know the consequences of disobeying their orders!
At the same time, the Maoyu tribe leader was making his final struggle.