On the desolate plains, several Tiger Race beastmen gathered, with the Young Clan Leader at the forefront, vigilantly surveying the surroundings.
"Young Clan Leader, what should we do now?"
"The divine patterns won't appear for another five days. We can't just wait here idly, right?"
"The Angel Race and Ghost Race have already declared that anyone who dares approach the Land of Trial is their enemy!"
Hearing these words, the Tiger Race Young Clan Leader pondered for a moment before slowly speaking:
"We can't go to the Land of Trial; going there will only invite trouble!"
He paused, a gleam flashing in his eyes, "However, this is actually a good thing."
"A good thing?"
The surrounding Tiger Race members looked at each other in confusion.
"At least it shows that the Angel Race and Ghost Race aren't interested in the Human Race's divine patterns."
His deep voice carried a hint of scheming:
