"So, what's the deal with Grandpa Tree? Isn't he the strongest in the Western Wilderness?"
Wang Wu couldn't help but ask.
"He used to be. Thousands of years ago, it was Grandpa Tree along with other wise leaders of various races who initiated the plan to learn from the strengths of the Human Race, which indeed maintained the Western Wilderness's prosperity for tens of thousands of years. It's said that at its peak, lands stretching tens of thousands of miles east from the Great Snow Mountain were all under the rule of the Western Wilderness."
"But nowadays, as you can see, the Human Race has already encircled the Great Snow Mountain. The once extensive Western Wilderness has transformed into ten cultivation cities of the Human Race. The expansion of the Human Race is truly too fast. If this continues, we might have to flee to the North Wilderness or South Wilderness to stay alive."
"Is there an end to the Western Wilderness?" Wang Wu asked again.
