"The Great Shaman is dead!"
The Golden Wolf Khan erupted in fury, a wolf shadow flashed behind him, and a deafening howl reverberated across the wilderness.
Although he had long expected that the Great Shaman would die in this battle, the Golden Wolf Khan had not imagined the Great Shaman would die so easily, so devoid of value.
For the wolf-like Golden Wolf Khan, the Great Shaman's death was utterly worthless, and that was what infuriated him the most.
"Please forgive me, Khan!" Left Xianwang Zhan Shilu knelt on the ground, bowing his head deeply.
"Forgive you?" The Golden Wolf Khan laughed angrily and shouted, "If it weren't for the fact that we need manpower right now, I would have slain you on the spot."
"Zhan Shilu's death is of no regard, but I ask Khan to prioritize the Han Court," Left Xianwang did not make any excuses, pressing his forehead to the ground, confessing.
