C948 The Tenth Attack of the Golden Tent

"Sigh …"

A long sigh came from the hall. A withered old man in a black cloak walked out from a corner not far from the throne.

"Old man, are you leaving too?" The chief raised his eyes and asked.

A hoarse and old voice came from the black cloak, "Chief, I'm sorry, I caused you trouble!"

He was the one who made the chief organize the internal affairs and attack the True Claw Tribe. However