Moreover, thanks to the herbs and medicinal powders the Snow Tiger Beastmen brought, not a single member of the hunting party had died on this expedition.
Even the few who were severely injured were now being carried by their tribesmen, bidding farewell to the other Beastmen.
At some point, without any formal decision, the Hunting Team composed of Beastmen from the three tribes had unanimously started to follow Yuan Lang's commands.
By the time they parted ways, everyone was filled with admiration and respect for Yuan Lang, this powerful and wise Beastman Warrior.
They even felt a hint of jealousy toward the Beastman Warriors of the Snow Tiger Tribe for having such a powerful Beastman among them.
As they ran through the forest on this rainy night, the air was filled with the dull patter of rain on leaves and the panting of the Beastman Warriors.
