Things moved quickly, and Liam watched everything as an external observer. He didn't go exploring by himself but captured a lot nonetheless.
The Dark Heaven Tribe was a fearsome force, counting almost three hundred cultivators. Most were foundation experts, but there was a difference even starker than their level.
The division was evident from the general condition and collars. Liam spotted no less than thirty foundation and rooting experts wearing the magical items that marked them as slaves, and there were probably more.
Liam had no idea how the collars worked, but slavery clearly was widespread in the southern region. It honestly was a bit off-putting how normalized it was.
Still, the enslaved magical beasts remained far, far stranger.
The Dark Heaven Tribe seemed to have a farm of lizards, and they weren't only of the huge kind. Rooting experts led many relatively smaller ones outside, their purpose becoming clear only when Liam got there himself.
