The gates of the Moon Lake Tribe were bustling with activity. The morning air carried an unusual tension, mingled with anticipation. Every corner of the encampment seemed to vibrate with energy as people eagerly awaited the arrival of the messenger from the Thousand Trees Tribe.
Moon Lord and Yue Feiyan stood at the center of the commotion, surrounded by attendants and guards, while a crowd of onlookers watched curiously from a distance. Elder had gathered two or three hundred hunting teams nearby, forming a cautious encirclement to ensure that neither the Moon Lord nor Yue Feiyan could slip away unnoticed.
Despite the apparent show of strength, the hunting teams kept their distance. No one dared approach too closely, wary of provoking the Moon Lord. One wrong move could trigger her sudden and lethal wrath.
