"Clan Leader, the Snow Tiger Tribe actually has its own Witch Disciple. What about the matter the three of our tribes discussed before...?"
The Beastmen, who had been all smiles during the day, now sat in the cave assigned by the Snow Tiger Tribe with complicated expressions.
The Black Wolf Tribe Leader's gaze was profound. "This is the Snow Tiger Tribe. Don't say things you shouldn't."
His eyes held a clear warning, and all the Beastmen fell silent at once.
In truth, life in the Polar Forest was no longer as simple as it once had been.
It wasn't just the Beastmen who needed territory to survive in the Polar Forest; powerful Fierce Beasts were also vying with them for food.
Both the Beastmen and the Fierce Beasts were multiplying, and so the struggle for territory began.
There were conflicts between tribes, and conflicts between Beastmen and Fierce Beasts.
