If viewed from the sky, it would be clear that their position is already prepared for battle.
Before long.
Obvious footsteps echoed from afar.
Eyes gazed into the distance.
About a thousand people came into view, but they didn't seem to be exploring or hunting since they carried a considerable amount of luggage; most were carrying backpacks, looking more like migrating.
At the forefront of the group, a figure captured the attention of everyone in the Tu Yang Tribe at first sight.
It was a White Deer.
Its antlers were complex and aesthetic, marked with golden patterns, standing at a height of seven to eight meters, leading the group and observing the surroundings.
When Sheng Yi and others noticed them, this group also discovered the people of the Tu Yang Tribe, and for a moment, they seemed quite flustered.
Sheng Yi clearly saw that the leading White Deer immediately turned around, seemingly intending to guide the others into changing direction, not intending to make contact.
