"One day, there will be many tribes far stronger than you. And when that time comes, you'll realize too late that all you've done is create enemies," Roxanna said in a cold voice.
"Mr. Tiger, you really underestimate people who have suffered the same pain. When victims share that kind of hurt, their bond becomes strong, even stronger than anything else. And once they have nothing left to lose, they will do anything to destroy you and your people."
The more Roxanna spoke, the quieter Jarva became. His face slowly turned pale. She spoke like a great shaman who could see the future, and her words didn't sound like a guess at all. It felt like she was describing something that would truly happen.
Well, there was always a possibility that it would happen. After all, history that she studied in the modern world often showed that pattern.
