With the scouts killed and the weaponry tampered with, Tie Mo was outraged. This was a blatant slap across his face. Before their large army had claimed any victories, they had already been humiliated. Across the Giant Stone Valley, they would become a laughing stock, and if the news made it back to Iron Hoof City, it would surely display his incompetence in front of the tribe leaders.
"You little vermin, I wanted to find you, and now that you've shown up, don't try to leave!"
Then, a low chant was heard once more, "Summon the tribal chiefs for discussion!"
At this point, every Blood Refining Realm Late Phase martial artist in the chariots had returned to their own battle formations. They were unaware that the scouts had been slaughtered and the weapons had been switched.