Kari's face was unsightly now; even with his currently holy appearance, he still exuded an aura of coldness.
He had brought his students out to hunt humans as sacrifices, but several of them had been counter-killed by what he considered the inferior Human Race. This was a very serious teaching accident.
He didn't dare report back yet because the source of the problem was unclear; reporting rashly would only make him seem incompetent and drag him further into trouble, so he needed to investigate thoroughly.
"Instructor Kari, I don't understand, how can such an inferior species as humans have the ability to kill so many of our tribe members?"
Rock, as a proud young genius of the Moon God tribe, always held disdain for humans, viewing them as merely livestock. How could they be formidable?
Kari was silent for a moment, glanced at Rock, and said, "Have you forgotten how I taught you about the geniuses among the Human Race?"
