At that moment, inside the cave, the witch looked at the roasted meat before her, torn into small pieces by a Beastman Warrior, but she had no appetite.
Her usually gentle and smiling eyes were now icily cold.
Today, in front of the Messenger, she had deliberately brought up the stone houses of the Polar Forest and the Fierce Beast Crystal Cores that allowed a person to upgrade.
Although she hadn't revealed everything about the Fierce Beast Crystal Cores, judging from the Beastman's reaction, he was obviously interested.
But... he had only asked a few perfunctory questions before dropping the subject.
'Could it be that these Fierce Beast Crystal Cores, which allow a Beastman to successfully upgrade, hold no appeal for these Super Tribes?'
'If even this can't pique their interest...'
The witch truly couldn't think of anything else the Polar Forest had to offer that would attract these Super Tribes.
