Somewhere in the Great Wilderness.
The large migration group of the Tu Yang Tribe halted, warily scanning the surroundings, with the young and strong guarding the perimeter, ready for battle at any moment.
Their path ahead was starkly blocked by another tribe.
Iron Teeth Tribe!
At a glance, the members of the Iron Teeth Tribe were of refined stature, and beside them were unknown birds with fierce eyes and tall bodies, already tamed.
In the distant sky, members of the Iron Teeth Tribe rode giant birds, observing the situation, stationed in all directions.
At the forefront of both teams.
Two figures stood in mid-air, surrounded by dazzling golden light, illuminating the surroundings.
One of the figures, with a horn on his head, resembling a goat, stood in the air on four hooves, surrounded by Wish Power like burning flames, constantly flickering.
The Sheep Sacrificial Spirit, Qi Mountain.
