"When do we make a move?"
"We'll act after the predators finish their hunt.
By then, the Large-Horned Deer Herd guarding beneath the rock wall will definitely be scared off. The predators will be busy fighting over the spoils, leaving us free to gather salt. It's a great opportunity.
It's best to collect enough salt tonight. Otherwise, by tomorrow morning, the Large-Horned Deer Herd might return, and perhaps other herds of animals will come here, putting us at a disadvantage again."
After speaking, Chen Zhou stood up with his spear in hand.
Just as Paul was about to reply, the little Serrated Tigers nearby suddenly lowered their heads, raised the fur on their backs, and kept growling threateningly from their throats.
Knowing his perception abilities were the weakest here, Paul quickly turned his gaze to Chen Zhou.
Sure enough, Chen Zhou's eyes also drifted to where the Serrated Tiger Cubs were facing.
