"We will protect the tribe, hunt with you, and build the tribe together."
The Beastmen's backs were drenched in cold sweat and their legs felt weak. Their voices trembled as they swore their oaths, but Mi Yin didn't seem to get the answer he wanted, and his expression grew even colder.
"HISS~ Is that all?" His blade-like, scarlet eyes scanned the trembling Beastmen, and his black-and-red snake tail scraped against the ground, lifting slightly.
A few of them couldn't stay standing on their weak legs and collapsed to the ground with a THUD.
A tall, well-built, middle-aged man stepped out from the crowd. His name was Da Shu, and he was the backbone of this group of Beastmen.
His gaze went past the terrifying Snake Beast, landing resolutely on An Jin. He took two steps forward and declared loudly and sincerely, "We will dedicate our lives to the tribe! We swear to the Beast God that we will never betray it!"
