With that said, he turned to the somewhat dazed Beastman Warriors at his side. "Now that the Polar Forest is dealt with, let's begin our move. The Yan Yan Tribe's territory is ours."
"The Yan Yan Tribe's territory?"
While glancing at the Beastman Warrior beside him in confusion, Du Huo deftly stripped off his clothes and placed them on a Beast Skin mat in front of his Wizard.
The Worm Witch, in high spirits, waved his hand. "Take them out and explain everything that's happened recently. From now on, train these few well."
Upon hearing this, the Beastman at the side jolted, his eyes filling with envy as he looked at Du Huo and his group. 'These kids are so damn lucky.' He then led them out.
The Worm Witch stood up and picked up the clothes from the Beast Skin mat. Their soft texture was a sensation no Beast Skin could ever match.
The thought that a few lads from his own tribe had unintentionally saved several tribes of the Polar Forest made him uncontrollably happy.
