At the edge of the territory of the Skeletons, within the Li Tribe composed of dozens of settlements.
Just a second ago, Shuli was bickering with A Li; the next moment, he suddenly stood up and looked towards the distant sky.
"What's wrong?"
Instinctively standing up as well, A Li asked in a low voice, somewhat puzzled.
"The Evil Ghosts are coming."
Gazing intently at the sky, Shuli at this moment displayed the dignity and aura of a leader of the Li Tribe.
"Inform everyone, prepare for battle!"
Even before Shuli's words could finish, a sinister black mist started to appear on the horizon.
Without needing further explanation from Shuli, A Li had already rushed out of the altar, loudly ordering the Li Min who were still resting in their graves to quickly prepare for the battle.
Whether it was immediately changing into specialized combat skeletons or swiftly assembling into formation...
