The sea breeze blew across. Looking at the 'framework' that had been formed after the expansion of the Wizard Li tribe's armed forces, Zhang Lisheng's mood gradually improved at the moment. He ordered the dispatch warriors to summon the choresmen. Doing this was to make them move and soak the 150,000 elite warriors who had successfully obtained the power of the guardian spiritual monsters of the foreign tribes in clear water. He then instructed them to wait for their awakening.
Once the tribal overlord issued his order, countless natives flocked to the vast open space in front of the totem pole of the Scorpion Island. They carried the newly born chief warriors to the cleaning pool. The young man watched this noisy yet orderly scene as his joy upon revealing their success gradually calmed. When he was just about to return to his bark house to cultivate, he suddenly saw two dragon hawks partners soaring through the sky and descended to land beside him.