While the Lion Tribe and Black Wolf Tribe weren't as completely safe as the Flying Eagle Tribe, they wouldn't face the same level of danger as the Snow Tiger Tribe.
The Snow Tiger Tribe Leader nodded. "Don't worry. If we really can't hold on, we'll definitely come looking for you."
After the Beastmen from the three tribes had departed, the Snow Tiger Tribe Leader's brow furrowed once again. He turned to look at the caves in the tribe, his heart growing heavy.
The rainy season...
The thought of the floodwaters that could swallow both caves and Beastmen, and of the fierce and numerous Giant Claw Beasts, made his head throb with pain.
Unlike the troubled Clan Leader, Wu Yue had only recently arrived in this world and had never witnessed the horrors of the rainy season.
In fact, the small tribe she had been with previously had always lived on higher ground, so they had never truly experienced the terror of the rainy season.
