Under the males' tight protection, Bai Wanwan and Shi Hua finally crossed the stretch of puddles teeming with Cannibal Fish, shaken but unscathed.
Shi Hua patted her chest, her heart still pounding with fear. 'If it weren't for Sister Wanwan and her Beast Husbands,' she thought, 'Mu Feng and I would probably never have been able to set foot in the Golden Lion Tribe in our entire lives.'
When they finally stood before the Golden Lion Tribe, Shi Hua's mouth fell open, stunned by the sight before her.
'So the tribes on the outside are actually this massive!'
Bai Wanwan also looked up. A giant stone wall, four meters high, stood at the tribe's perimeter. The heavy stone blocks were stacked together seamlessly, strong enough to withstand an attack from any wild beast.
At the tribe's main gate, two neat rows of male Beastmen stood guard, six of them in total.
Their gazes were sharp and vigilant, and upon seeing Bai Wanwan's group, they immediately stepped forward to block their path.
