"Before going to the Bear Tribe, no matter what, I must have a good feast."
Wu Tian clenched his fist, a certain aura born from within him, the keen fish in the water clearly perceived this and instinctively avoided.
"Even to beat a dog, you must ask its owner."
"The black bear spirit is my guardian god of Mount Lanka."
Looking ahead, in the direction belonging to the Bear Tribe, a cold curve appeared at the corner of Wu Tian's mouth.
But the urgent matter is to go aboard that festive ship and get something to eat.
At this moment, on that ship, a pair of newlyweds were making vows, witnessed by many other members of the Beast Clan.
The ones getting married were the male mantis and the female mantis.
Before entering their bridal chamber, they came to the deck, other beasts wearing joyful expressions, blessing the newlyweds,
Only the male mantis and female mantis had very worried expressions.
The Mantis Clan had a secret that other beasts were completely unaware of.
