The tribal leaders each had a darkened countenance, their faces clouded with gloom.
Originally, they had seized the initiative and the advantage, and even without this wager, their battle strength far surpassed Chu Country, with a great chance of victory.
But the Mantu Clan Chief, eyeing Chen Yu's Fire Qilin, thought that if he could get his hands on the Fire Qilin, then the war could end with a smaller sacrifice.
However, the fact exceeded everyone's expectations; the Early Guiyuan Realm Peak Red-eyed Jiao actually lost to the Fire Qilin.
This loss sent their morale, which they had hardly rallied to its peak, tumbling back down.
"Mantu Clan Chief, you wouldn't be thinking of reneging, would you?"
Chen Yu saw that the enemy hadn't moved for half a day and sneered coldly.
"The Clan Leader here shall never go back on his word!"
Hearing Chen Yu's words, the Mantu Clan Chief's eyes sharpened and he immediately spoke.
