On the crimson earth, several large carts were slowly crawling. The tops of the carts were covered with huge tarps to shield them from the sun, with observation posts at both ends.
Each wheel of a cart was about ten feet in diameter, and the cart bodies were massive, but so were the witches, so each cart could only carry a dozen or so.
Four armored carts, fifty Power Witches, led by a Perfect Power Witch, constituted the entire force supporting Feng Mang.
In the second cart, only five witches were seated. Besides Tian Yu and Wei Yuan, there were Hunting Trinity and True Steel, as well as a follower next to Tian Yu, an elderly mid-stage Dharma Image witch from the Desert Ancestor Tribe, who had protected Tian Yu since the Dao Foundation stage.
Tian Yu had difficulty accepting the reality, sighed, "Witches, what a reality! As soon as I ran out of money, they all fled, not a single one stayed! Not a single one!"
