With all the information now at hand, Han Li understood what he had to do first. The tribe was falling apart from hunger. His people were humans, but they were too low-level that mortal things such as hunger still bothered them. They were slowly dying.
Han Li needed to find a way to feed his people. He needed to buy himself a few years so that he could increase his power to a level where he could take them away from this barren land. For now, they were too weak to move anywhere else. To buy the years he needed, he had to find food. He believed that without this burden on the backs of his people, they could focus on their cultivation and grow their power. They needed this reprieve if they were to ever raise up again.
