Just as the Zhengguo Action Team was midway through their raid toward the remains of the Tree of Life.
The slow-to-react Divine Beasts of the Beast God Realm belatedly realized that the goal of these survivors from the Immortal Realm wasn't simply to scout the environment and establish a base—they had a much more profound objective, and the beasts had no idea what they were planning.
"They're advancing in a straight line. Are they heading for the location of the Venerable God of Life?!"
"How could that be? What on earth are they trying to do?"
For a moment, none of the Divine Beasts could figure out the humans' objective, no matter how much they wracked their brains. In their minds, the Venerable God of Life was little more than a clay puppet their Primordial Ancestors had worshiped as a God. Aside from its corpse demonstrating the powerful heights a Divine Beast could reach, they held no real respect for it.
