"We should occupy high ground and make our camp there." Mei Xueyao suggested in her charming voice.
Everyone agreed with her as they moved to the nearest high point and took out tents to prepare a camp.
The tents were divided tribe-wise, and there was some distance between tribes of different tribes, displaying their distrust in each other.
Now that they were near the treasure, everyone was fighting for themselves. The treasure could only belong to one of them, and cooperating forever wasn't an option.
However, they agreed on one thing—if they hastily separated from the group, they would be the first one to be targeted.
Moreover, the righteous tribes at least had more trust among each other than the demonic tribes.
A silence had taken over the area as everyone's gaze was fixed on the treasure, waiting for the time to pass.
They knew that even if they were successful in grabbing the treasure, it could still get taken away if the three-day period wasn't over.
