Chapter 315: Power-Type Troops (4K)

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Several seconds earlier.

The legendary figure, Jackal Man Sword Saint, Golden Blade·Guya, was issuing investigative tasks within the tribe.

He still had some matters to attend to.

He would make those forces that provoked the Fang of the Jackal Man pay a price of blood and fire.

He mounted his beloved steed, readying to leave, "Do not disappoint the king. Three days, I give you three days to find the provocateurs. If you fail, sever your own heads."

To those Wise Wolfmen who were silent as cicadas in winter, the Fang of the Jackal Man hardly gave a second glance before pulling on the reins.

The Dragon Beast flapped its wings, rising high up and kicking up gales strong enough to topple wooden buildings.

Suddenly,

Golden Blade·Guya yanked the reins with force once again.

The Jackal Man chieftains below, just having sighed in relief, tensed up once more, fearing they had somehow displeased this god of slaughter again.

Yet, the legendary Guya was not looking at them.