In the jungle, a hundred meters away from the convoy, Wolf Blood and the others were hiding, watching the convoy, which had already constructed simple defenses.
This clearly meant that they knew someone was going to attack. That was why they had set up defenses on the spot and were waiting for the Beast God Cult members to arrive.
"Lord Wolf Blood, what do we do now? Should we launch an attack directly?"
Wolf Blood's fifty Beast God Cult subordinates were all waiting for his next order.
"Are you stupid? Going up there now is just asking for death. Haven't you seen that there are hundreds of Beast Masters in the convoy? With just a few dozen of us, we aren't even enough to fill the gaps between their teeth."
"Although we are the bravest divine servants under the Beast God, fearless and undeterred by death, we still need to use our brains. We can't just throw our lives away for nothing."
