At this moment, the entire Chimera Tribe was almost like an empty city.
More than thirty thousand people, all gathered in the Summit Castle Plaza.
The so-called plaza was actually just a flat ground, with part near the castle paved with stone slabs, and the rest all muddy ground.
Three people crowded here, some standing, some sitting on the ground, cursing under their breath.
In the middle of the night, bringing everyone up to the mountain top to catch the breeze was truly annoying.
Even Tie Ji and others, who were guests at the castle, were somewhat clueless, not knowing what exactly was happening.
Meanwhile, Meng Tuoluo and the two Motuo Empire spies had already sneaked away quietly.
Others didn't know what would happen, but Meng Tuoluo knew long ago that Lanling had plotted the death of Constantine II, so staying would only add to the awkwardness.
...
Lanling led a thousand cavalry, charging up along the tribe's avenue.
