"What should I do?" Ling Haotian thought for a while, and then he fell into deep thought.
At the gate of Xiangyun Tribe.
Right now, everything was clear, clear and lovely. Qing Yu Xing, the four great elders, and the others were all present.
Looking at the crowd outside the tribe gate, their hearts sank.
The Snake-man Tribe was indeed a super tribe which claimed to have a population of one million and four hundred thousand people.
This expedition to a small and weak tribe like the auspicious clouds naturally couldn't be carried out by the entire clan.
But even so, this Snake-man soldier who claimed to be tens of thousands of soldiers came overwhelmingly, giving people a visual impact.
At this moment, the people of the Xiangyun tribe looked at each other. When they saw the Snake-Peop
