"Buzz buzz buzz..."
A stinging fly was flying back and forth over the Black Snake Tribe's residential area, seemingly aimlessly, but occasionally it circled above the crowd.
Below, the warriors of the Black Snake Tribe had already been mobilized. They prepared dry rations and weapons while excitedly discussing how much resources, women, and large bamboo rats they could acquire after breaking the Bamboo Rat Tribe.
What they didn't know was that their every move, every word, was clearly seen and understood by the eyes behind the stinging fly.
Outside the Black Snake Tribe's territory, Feng Chao hid with more than a dozen members of the Thorn Team in a dense tree, nervously watching a warrior of the Stinging Fly Tribe.
The Stinging Fly Tribe warrior was in a very peculiar state, his eyeballs protruding outward. No longer a combination of eye whites and pupils, there appeared layers of mesh-like patterns on them, very strange.
