Jiang Xuan excitedly clenched his fist. This year's number of giant Water Scorpions far exceeded previous years, which meant the Vine Tribe had a strong new ally.
When there were no more giant Water Scorpions climbing upwards, the Divine Vine emitted a gentle green light, then began to retract, coiling around Stone Mountain layer by layer.
Under the protection of the green light, the giant Water Scorpions stopped moving and entered a hibernation-like state.
A few days later, they would shed a layer of their shells and transform into true giant dragonflies.
After everything had ended, the people of the Vine Tribe withdrew their gazes that had been fixed on the sky, and resumed their work.
Meanwhile, over five hundred captives from the Jackal Tribe were deeply shaken by the miraculous display of the Divine Vine.
"The Guardian God of the Vine Tribe is so powerful."
"Yes, very strong."
"What exactly are those things crawling out of the water?"
"I don't know."
