Ji Nuan turned to the beasts and said, "We still have some time before the cold season arrives. Let's all work together and strive to live in sturdy, warm houses before winter sets in."
The eyes of the beasts shone brightly as they began to discuss the structure of their houses.
The scene at the Watson Tribe was bustling and lively.
However, the atmosphere at the Tumang Tribe in the distance seemed bleak and cold.
"It's already the second day. The orcs haven't caught any big game for two days. If this continues, we won't be able to survive the winter," Lu Te grumbled irritably inside the cave.
Ya Li, looking pale, was sitting on a beast skin with a little kitten in his lap. Looking at the familiar figure, it was indeed Meme, the kitten who ran away from home to find beautiful beasts.
Shaman Benny also sat there with a troubled expression. The tribe's current situation was very difficult, and they had fallen to the point of living on fruits and vegetables like smaller tribes.
