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Luo Ka roared angrily and immediately rushed forward with his men.The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on their figures, seeming to add an invisible touch of courage to them.They followed Lorca's guidance and rushed in the direction Whitebeard was directed.

A few minutes later, Lorca arrived at the target location first.In a small square made of piled stones, a burly old man with a long white beard was standing there, holding a thick wooden staff with a sarcastic smile on his face.

Lorca stopped and shouted angrily: "Whitebeard, you traitor! You actually betrayed the tribe and colluded with the enemy!"

Whitebeard laughed, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes: "Lorka, you are still so stupid. The tribe? It is just a gathering of ignorant barbarians, and I have already seen the greater interests."

Luo Ka clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth: "Is your interest to betray your tribe and sell yourself to the enemy?"

Whitebeard shook his head and looked helpless: "Lorca, you don't understand. This world is different from the past. Only the strong can survive. And our tribe is destined to be only a representative of the weak."

"But, we have our own beliefs and honor!" Luo Ka said firmly.

"Faith and honor?" Whitebeard sneered, "Those are just empty things. Reality is cruel. Only strength can protect your family and loved ones."

Luo Ka took a deep look at Whitebeard, feeling an indescribable sadness in his heart.He once regarded Whitebeard as a mentor, who taught him fighting skills and survival methods.However, at this moment, Whitebeard became a traitor in his eyes.

"Lorca, stop talking nonsense. Do you think these people you brought can stop me?" Whitebeard's voice changed and became ruthless.

At this moment, the team behind Luo Ka also arrived.A young warrior stepped forward, holding a long knife that shone with cold light, staring closely at Whitebeard.

"Whitebeard, you are our enemy!" the young soldier said through gritted teeth.

Whitebeard glanced at the young warrior and sneered: "Boy, you are still a bit young."

The young warrior was furious and swung his knife at Whitebeard.However, Whitebeard easily dodged the attack and forced the young warrior back in one move.

"You should go back, this is not a place for you to come." Whitebeard's voice was full of ridicule.

Lorca held the weapon tightly, his eyes flashing with determination.He knew that this decisive battle would determine the fate of the tribe.The conversation with Whitebeard was just to buy time so that the tribe's reinforcements could arrive.

"The honor of the tribe is our pride!" Roka roared, with a strong momentum erupting from his body.

Whitebeard looked at Luo Ka indifferently, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.He didn't expect Luo Ka to be so determined, as if he was a different person.

The battle broke out again, with both sides going back and forth and engaging in fierce confrontations.Lorca led the tribe's warriors to resist Whitebeard's attack.The atmosphere was tense and fierce, and every sword embodies the anger and determination of both parties.

Time seemed to slow down and the battle had been going on for a long time.Although Luo Ka's team was small in number, they continued to persevere in the battle with firm belief.Although Whitebeard's side had a large number of people, under the leadership of Lorca, the tribe's warriors showed strong combat effectiveness.