C669 The Attack on the Enemy's Head

Lin Ze's gaze was fixed on the silhouette atop the Bright Stone Tribe's city wall, a fleeting glimmer of darkness in his eyes.

"It seems these folks have finally sensed trouble and are bracing for a fight to the death."

Thanks to the Protecting Elf, constructing walls was a simple task.

Yet, while the walls bolstered the defenders' advantage