"Those who can't keep up, stay behind as a reserve team and loot more." Sejuani nodded, "I know Ashe very well. Although she is a good player, her heart is too weak. Even we don't

They must be disguised as reinforcements, even if they are just pretending to be desperate and want to join Avarosa's furnace door, she will foolishly accept it... With such a weak war mother, how can the soldiers under her have strong willpower?"

From the perspective of the Freljord people, Sejuani's words seem to make sense - if the core war mother in a tribe is soft-hearted, then the warriors will naturally not have such a strong will to fight.

However, when Udyr, who had personally experienced the Battle of Ionia, heard this, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

When it comes to soft-heartedness, no one is softer-hearted than the Ionians - but in Presidenton, the soft-hearted Ionians are like the most powerful blood of ice, fighting to the death and fighting hard for them.

The mother provided an opportunity to behead in a surprise attack...

No, this is different.

Shaking his head, Udyr got rid of this strange thought from his mind.

The Avarosans are not Ionians, that's different.

They don't have the will to defend everything.
Chapter completed!